I saw the light fade from the sky, on the wind I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye. Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away. Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone, by silver streams that run down to the sea.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12532 | 2020-08-18 17:58:57 | 107.24 | 98% |
| 11712 | 2020-06-06 23:08:36 | 96.09 | 98% |