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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1860 | 2024-06-24 07:51:19 | 75.92 | 96.2% |
| 1167 | 2024-03-13 12:48:30 | 57.64 | 96.9% |
| 941 | 2024-03-07 08:40:06 | 60.83 | 97% |
| 564 | 2024-02-26 12:47:09 | 65.95 | 97.4% |
| 317 | 2024-02-22 11:34:16 | 54.78 | 96.9% |