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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1299 | 2025-09-29 15:10:43 | 101.09 | 98% |
| 62 | 2024-04-09 14:45:17 | 62.67 | 96% |