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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6184 | 2024-06-04 14:06:10 | 92.64 | 97.2% |
| 5326 | 2024-02-25 12:08:36 | 87.23 | 95.8% |