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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 344 | 2024-10-24 10:24:48 | 95.01 | 98.1% |
| 79 | 2024-08-30 08:48:19 | 91.49 | 99.4% |