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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1360 | 2024-07-25 17:10:34 | 75.95 | 96.3% |
| 1135 | 2024-06-10 19:46:30 | 77.58 | 96.9% |