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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 284 | 2024-04-15 17:16:37 | 72.85 | 95.5% |
| 133 | 2024-04-14 03:47:00 | 71.12 | 96.6% |