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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1677 | 2024-09-23 14:03:07 | 67.06 | 95.6% |
| 1369 | 2024-09-09 16:56:41 | 72.46 | 97.3% |