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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5176 | 2025-01-21 21:51:24 | 79.72 | 97.4% |
| 4286 | 2025-01-13 20:49:41 | 77.88 | 97.4% |
| 4232 | 2025-01-12 21:08:33 | 74.43 | 96.8% |
| 3978 | 2025-01-10 23:29:19 | 75.27 | 97.7% |
| 3762 | 2025-01-09 23:21:01 | 73.85 | 96.7% |