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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11068 | 2025-04-05 09:13:10 | 123.90 | 97% |
| 8052 | 2020-06-16 22:57:06 | 132.10 | 98% |