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 |
---|---|---|---|
3647 | 2025-02-04 06:01:26 | 108.13 | 98.1% |
3348 | 2025-01-29 05:34:54 | 73.21 | 95.3% |
3005 | 2025-01-24 07:18:12 | 87.94 | 96.5% |
1301 | 2024-12-31 14:57:32 | 97.92 | 97.9% |
400 | 2024-12-24 06:18:13 | 84.77 | 96.1% |
15 | 2024-12-16 16:05:31 | 79.79 | 96.9% |