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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1658 | 2020-04-27 04:08:44 | 87.90 | 97% |
| 1606 | 2020-04-26 12:31:38 | 88.86 | 97% |
| 1251 | 2020-04-22 12:41:08 | 82.28 | 96% |
| 348 | 2020-04-15 12:54:48 | 97.35 | 98% |