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 |
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6449 | 2024-10-10 23:36:02 | 107.96 | 97.9% |
5246 | 2024-09-04 21:38:03 | 111.27 | 97.6% |
4032 | 2024-08-02 04:41:01 | 104.30 | 97.8% |