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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1428 | 2025-07-04 04:06:55 | 130.89 | 99% |
| 1087 | 2025-07-01 17:26:34 | 135.08 | 99% |