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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 807 | 2025-06-18 10:57:22 | 58.39 | 97% |
| 467 | 2024-06-21 06:27:01 | 52.97 | 96.2% |