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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2352 | 2021-03-23 15:35:11 | 103.62 | 97% |
| 1978 | 2021-02-05 12:05:06 | 85.27 | 96.3% |