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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7143 | 2022-02-24 18:43:56 | 73.44 | 97% |
| 7037 | 2022-02-10 08:39:40 | 78.37 | 97% |