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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 983 | 2025-03-22 13:46:16 | 72.63 | 95% |
| 721 | 2025-02-15 01:00:17 | 90.55 | 98% |
| 678 | 2025-02-14 03:01:57 | 71.08 | 95% |
| 588 | 2025-02-08 03:09:36 | 84.29 | 97% |