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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 642 | 2024-12-19 12:56:13 | 51.71 | 95.4% |
| 340 | 2024-10-05 16:55:16 | 47.95 | 94.7% |
| 338 | 2024-10-05 16:52:31 | 46.14 | 95.2% |