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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10441 | 2025-02-02 19:14:08 | 92.41 | 98.6% |
| 10352 | 2025-01-27 11:06:31 | 89.40 | 96.9% |