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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2945 | 2025-02-13 19:07:52 | 81.00 | 95.9% |
| 2063 | 2024-12-07 03:02:36 | 73.89 | 94.2% |
| 1772 | 2024-11-21 21:47:13 | 70.49 | 95.1% |
| 1421 | 2024-10-23 18:24:00 | 73.16 | 96.3% |