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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 414 | 2024-12-09 20:40:11 | 120.87 | 98.7% |
| 12 | 2024-12-02 23:44:23 | 104.94 | 96.3% |