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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2269 | 2025-11-13 15:12:11 | 58.29 | 95% |
| 1785 | 2025-09-14 07:52:57 | 54.28 | 95% |
| 1204 | 2025-08-05 16:02:59 | 55.19 | 95% |
| 406 | 2025-06-22 17:16:49 | 49.92 | 94% |
| 322 | 2025-06-18 13:36:44 | 52.55 | 95% |
| 196 | 2025-05-16 16:32:35 | 44.02 | 92.6% |