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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5115 | 2025-05-19 14:04:13 | 155.75 | 97.9% |
| 2668 | 2024-12-03 17:23:03 | 117.39 | 96% |
| 2342 | 2024-11-05 17:10:51 | 153.28 | 98% |