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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3803 | 2024-05-03 07:58:46 | 51.13 | 94.6% |
| 3653 | 2024-04-05 19:05:15 | 56.54 | 94% |