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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4809 | 2020-05-04 22:40:52 | 131.03 | 97% |
| 2273 | 2020-03-12 22:49:04 | 111.97 | 98% |