Now, the years fly by just like an eagle, and it's casting a shadow down below. My memories are piercing like a needle, and I know that I got nowhere left to go. So take me back to the woods where she left me, let me walk through them hills all alone - where your love still wanders through the valley, and the vines have covered up our cabin home.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2354 | 2024-06-01 09:27:32 | 63.71 | 98% |
| 2032 | 2024-04-03 22:17:50 | 64.86 | 96.1% |
| 1824 | 2024-03-05 20:31:20 | 74.63 | 95.7% |