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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523 | 2023-10-11 13:04:38 | 151.65 | 99.2% |
385 | 2023-10-07 09:33:20 | 144.57 | 99.4% |