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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 985 | 2024-03-19 12:52:07 | 101.59 | 99.2% |
| 903 | 2024-03-18 13:40:12 | 98.77 | 97.6% |