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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 376 | 2024-11-20 07:22:48 | 62.50 | 96% |
| 294 | 2024-11-17 13:12:00 | 64.68 | 96.5% |