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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 142077 | 2024-03-23 19:18:52 | 121.91 | 98.7% |
| 141201 | 2024-03-09 06:56:35 | 94.47 | 94.3% |
| 140777 | 2024-03-07 18:12:47 | 102.37 | 96.8% |