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 |
---|---|---|---|
3953 | 2024-09-24 02:38:30 | 69.40 | 95.9% |
2577 | 2024-03-10 00:50:25 | 62.68 | 94.2% |
2078 | 2024-02-11 22:30:31 | 67.08 | 96.6% |
1901 | 2024-02-02 18:54:04 | 63.90 | 95.8% |
1894 | 2024-02-02 18:01:18 | 62.12 | 97.2% |