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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2496 | 2025-03-16 14:00:04 | 77.24 | 96.3% |
| 2191 | 2025-01-07 10:03:36 | 72.27 | 96.2% |
| 2029 | 2024-07-13 10:02:23 | 64.41 | 95.5% |