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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1131 | 2024-06-19 19:06:07 | 70.25 | 96.7% |
| 235 | 2024-02-26 23:16:12 | 60.90 | 94.8% |