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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6934 | 2025-05-15 22:09:00 | 83.81 | 98.2% |
| 6932 | 2025-05-15 20:14:18 | 71.81 | 95.3% |