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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5335 | 2020-09-23 13:33:36 | 75.31 | 97% |
| 4713 | 2020-03-26 03:31:44 | 70.37 | 97% |