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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 711 | 2025-06-25 11:13:41 | 94.90 | 98% |
| 105 | 2024-05-04 20:37:57 | 72.14 | 96.1% |