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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 804 | 2025-01-13 08:33:53 | 83.56 | 99.2% |
| 599 | 2025-01-09 12:47:48 | 90.99 | 99.2% |
| 560 | 2025-01-09 08:33:19 | 92.89 | 99.7% |
| 486 | 2025-01-07 14:53:44 | 88.58 | 98.9% |
| 440 | 2025-01-06 14:50:27 | 88.03 | 99.4% |