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 |
---|---|---|---|
3910 | 2025-03-13 10:03:59 | 78.60 | 98.6% |
3588 | 2025-02-27 10:39:35 | 81.37 | 98.9% |
3394 | 2025-02-13 12:02:38 | 68.75 | 97.8% |
3351 | 2025-02-13 09:34:05 | 58.71 | 96.2% |
2176 | 2024-07-08 13:50:34 | 51.79 | 96% |
1948 | 2024-07-01 13:46:57 | 69.53 | 98.4% |
1908 | 2024-06-29 11:43:02 | 61.17 | 98.4% |
1486 | 2024-06-17 07:46:53 | 52.54 | 96.2% |
1472 | 2024-06-16 13:55:15 | 33.75 | 95.9% |
1402 | 2024-06-13 13:21:28 | 51.25 | 96.5% |
567 | 2024-04-08 13:42:00 | 44.82 | 96.1% |