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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 596 | 2024-10-20 19:05:51 | 42.22 | 95.9% |
| 595 | 2024-10-20 19:03:43 | 45.76 | 96% |