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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 569 | 2024-06-15 18:16:21 | 83.31 | 97.9% |
| 549 | 2024-04-22 11:02:59 | 77.26 | 97.9% |