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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 392 | 2024-03-07 08:45:33 | 63.23 | 96% |
| 311 | 2024-03-05 04:52:18 | 64.66 | 97.7% |
| 282 | 2024-03-01 14:29:33 | 62.75 | 97.1% |