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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2733 | 2022-08-17 14:44:15 | 94.29 | 98% |
| 1500 | 2022-04-16 06:25:45 | 97.75 | 97% |