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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1207 | 2023-06-01 15:31:46 | 80.16 | 98% |
835 | 2023-02-14 07:17:37 | 82.24 | 98% |