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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6284 | 2020-12-11 09:47:51 | 106.24 | 98% |
| 4009 | 2020-07-18 14:48:54 | 107.53 | 99% |