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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2806 | 2020-12-13 14:15:27 | 65.38 | 99% |
| 1923 | 2020-11-14 13:16:52 | 51.73 | 98% |