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 |
---|---|---|---|
8673 | 2024-12-31 12:12:08 | 133.82 | 95.6% |
6598 | 2024-10-26 09:02:41 | 149.11 | 98.9% |
6542 | 2024-10-24 06:56:32 | 119.80 | 96.1% |
4465 | 2024-07-27 18:32:51 | 116.17 | 96.8% |
3080 | 2024-05-30 11:08:35 | 114.75 | 97% |