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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23991 | 2025-07-04 20:50:20 | 116.31 | 97% |
| 20773 | 2024-11-17 19:02:00 | 114.72 | 98.2% |
| 17882 | 2024-09-06 04:01:55 | 119.97 | 98.1% |
| 15687 | 2024-06-01 19:48:49 | 117.59 | 98.4% |