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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 574 | 2025-03-17 14:59:19 | 68.40 | 97.5% |
| 241 | 2025-02-10 00:52:56 | 67.94 | 97.6% |
| 150 | 2025-02-03 06:32:20 | 58.23 | 96.4% |