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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 807 | 2024-04-15 04:30:01 | 84.55 | 97.8% |
| 303 | 2024-03-08 00:06:26 | 77.60 | 96.3% |