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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3438 | 2023-09-04 16:58:37 | 70.16 | 97.8% |
| 1981 | 2023-04-11 15:07:53 | 59.31 | 97% |