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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 46 | 2024-08-16 14:41:15 | 59.10 | 97.1% |
| 45 | 2024-08-16 14:39:42 | 59.69 | 96.2% |