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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14728 | 2024-05-26 10:47:09 | 68.54 | 94.7% |
| 14415 | 2024-02-12 18:51:06 | 86.81 | 96.6% |