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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 68 | 2022-07-11 00:11:35 | 99.50 | 98% |
| 59 | 2022-07-10 21:44:50 | 94.17 | 98% |