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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2772 | 2023-06-15 11:47:35 | 115.62 | 99% |
835 | 2023-05-18 13:45:04 | 115.53 | 100% |