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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3293 | 2020-12-14 13:00:06 | 93.47 | 97% |
| 2951 | 2020-11-28 15:16:02 | 101.45 | 96% |