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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 768 | 2024-05-10 21:40:43 | 119.28 | 97.2% |
| 749 | 2024-04-27 00:22:25 | 112.58 | 96.9% |