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 |
---|---|---|---|
9238 | 2025-03-20 05:19:36 | 77.84 | 96.6% |
8969 | 2025-03-17 16:28:30 | 59.80 | 93.6% |
8458 | 2025-03-12 09:58:43 | 97.08 | 97.7% |
8024 | 2025-03-08 04:33:32 | 79.45 | 96.7% |
7477 | 2024-11-14 10:24:24 | 84.08 | 96% |