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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1016 | 2025-01-25 01:44:46 | 94.47 | 96.9% |
| 157 | 2024-02-09 16:14:44 | 97.75 | 97.5% |