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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2019 | 2022-06-21 02:42:22 | 116.49 | 98% |
| 1353 | 2022-01-01 17:39:20 | 98.74 | 97% |