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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1767 | 2024-08-17 22:29:02 | 62.48 | 97.6% |
| 1080 | 2024-04-26 18:06:32 | 55.17 | 95.6% |