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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1306 | 2025-06-20 15:59:28 | 79.44 | 97% |
| 1176 | 2025-06-17 20:40:58 | 67.97 | 96% |
| 805 | 2025-06-10 03:44:11 | 71.43 | 97% |
| 231 | 2025-06-02 09:14:25 | 74.14 | 97% |