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 |
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8835 | 2025-05-02 10:37:35 | 100.92 | 98.3% |
5542 | 2020-12-27 01:08:56 | 74.98 | 96% |
454 | 2020-05-16 22:40:57 | 55.65 | 95% |