Now, the years fly by just like an eagle, and it's casting a shadow down below. My memories are piercing like a needle, and I know that I got nowhere left to go. So take me back to the woods where she left me, let me walk through them hills all alone - where your love still wanders through the valley, and the vines have covered up our cabin home.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1444 | 2025-01-12 10:55:06 | 63.82 | 96.4% |
| 1378 | 2025-01-02 18:32:00 | 59.79 | 94.9% |
| 845 | 2024-03-17 13:10:43 | 47.78 | 95.7% |
| 596 | 2024-03-09 10:06:50 | 51.01 | 95.6% |