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 |
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561 | 2025-02-26 14:59:34 | 95.47 | 95.8% |
321 | 2025-01-31 14:45:23 | 96.93 | 96.4% |