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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 241 | 2024-06-04 02:42:46 | 68.24 | 96.9% |
| 5 | 2024-06-02 12:19:13 | 58.56 | 94.5% |