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 |
---|---|---|---|
2480 | 2022-05-12 19:31:38 | 94.15 | 99% |
2287 | 2022-04-10 18:42:03 | 81.48 | 96% |
1961 | 2022-03-06 12:33:12 | 85.10 | 98% |