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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13604 | 2020-07-10 01:10:16 | 91.02 | 98% |
| 10519 | 2020-03-16 14:38:46 | 83.85 | 98% |