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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1024 | 2024-12-07 10:16:15 | 68.89 | 94.8% |
| 996 | 2024-12-05 14:10:40 | 79.46 | 96.5% |
| 903 | 2024-11-25 17:39:03 | 73.70 | 95.4% |
| 818 | 2024-11-20 12:04:26 | 78.06 | 96% |