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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28951 | 2025-02-10 18:04:43 | 76.33 | 94.9% |
| 28028 | 2024-08-29 07:40:31 | 82.52 | 97.2% |
| 27242 | 2024-04-04 13:30:51 | 66.34 | 96.5% |