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 |
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2886 | 2024-08-09 11:11:23 | 75.53 | 97.7% |
2772 | 2024-03-14 14:01:59 | 72.91 | 96.8% |