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 |
---|---|---|---|
5104 | 2025-03-28 23:03:42 | 79.64 | 98.1% |
4404 | 2025-01-18 01:58:51 | 80.93 | 97.1% |
2884 | 2024-07-07 13:29:03 | 64.11 | 96.4% |
2469 | 2024-04-15 01:20:07 | 67.67 | 94.3% |
1661 | 2024-03-24 15:30:01 | 65.98 | 94.2% |