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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7831 | 2025-03-29 19:01:18 | 100.37 | 97.9% |
| 6699 | 2024-08-16 18:04:10 | 97.47 | 96.6% |
| 4636 | 2024-04-13 17:54:10 | 91.07 | 96.1% |
| 4540 | 2024-03-18 17:10:09 | 90.54 | 97% |