I saw the light fade from the sky, on the wind I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye. Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away. Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone, by silver streams that run down to the sea.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10157 | 2020-06-28 22:35:04 | 113.11 | 98% |
| 9631 | 2020-06-14 16:19:32 | 112.28 | 99% |