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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36317 | 2025-03-23 14:20:03 | 108.23 | 97.2% |
| 35883 | 2025-03-05 14:46:10 | 114.58 | 98.4% |