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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 173 | 2024-03-02 23:31:40 | 62.73 | 94.8% |
| 130 | 2024-03-01 10:36:17 | 66.73 | 95% |
| 88 | 2024-02-28 04:05:28 | 78.75 | 97.6% |