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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3377 | 2020-08-07 00:49:39 | 78.52 | 97% |
| 1207 | 2020-04-30 02:52:27 | 85.09 | 97% |