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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 583 | 2024-12-06 11:01:31 | 62.24 | 95.4% |
| 431 | 2024-04-01 21:12:06 | 59.49 | 94.9% |