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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6691 | 2025-03-06 13:28:05 | 73.22 | 96.9% |
| 6450 | 2024-12-30 18:07:21 | 70.88 | 96.3% |
| 6427 | 2024-12-29 13:53:55 | 65.63 | 97.3% |
| 6173 | 2024-12-13 18:13:49 | 74.27 | 98.1% |