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 |
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11585 | 2025-07-16 06:41:27 | 82.59 | 99% |
11450 | 2025-03-05 03:42:34 | 79.01 | 98.1% |
11173 | 2024-05-15 04:42:55 | 83.70 | 98.7% |