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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 911 | 2025-05-15 05:50:43 | 60.65 | 96% |
| 622 | 2024-11-30 13:21:57 | 59.42 | 94.4% |