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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 557 | 2025-05-15 09:50:45 | 57.86 | 95.4% |
| 177 | 2025-03-14 10:04:10 | 49.28 | 94.8% |