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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 884 | 2025-06-08 10:15:02 | 47.02 | 92% |
| 439 | 2025-05-20 08:25:30 | 59.67 | 95% |
| 348 | 2025-05-18 12:37:54 | 61.74 | 95% |
| 83 | 2025-03-28 15:43:57 | 50.31 | 95.7% |