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 |
---|---|---|---|
2852 | 2025-03-06 22:04:46 | 57.31 | 96.7% |
2706 | 2025-02-27 15:23:46 | 56.67 | 96.3% |
2302 | 2024-08-27 19:09:16 | 50.77 | 94.3% |
1980 | 2024-06-25 19:40:17 | 53.34 | 95.7% |
1795 | 2024-06-03 20:48:48 | 52.30 | 96.2% |