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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 573 | 2025-01-19 09:12:17 | 83.91 | 95.9% |
| 561 | 2025-01-19 08:39:30 | 80.18 | 95.5% |
| 517 | 2025-01-19 06:02:16 | 84.57 | 96.8% |
| 224 | 2024-11-25 14:18:16 | 105.91 | 98.2% |