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 |
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1162 | 2021-02-12 08:04:03 | 53.36 | 95% |
456 | 2021-01-24 17:52:00 | 51.02 | 95% |