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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2597 | 2025-05-18 19:52:37 | 54.30 | 96% |
| 2337 | 2024-02-21 15:51:08 | 69.59 | 97.4% |