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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3786 | 2025-09-07 23:15:18 | 93.00 | 96% |
| 2801 | 2025-05-31 20:53:17 | 90.24 | 97% |
| 1020 | 2025-02-07 01:56:42 | 90.90 | 97% |
| 433 | 2024-12-25 02:12:45 | 86.22 | 96.9% |