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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 490 | 2025-05-22 08:34:53 | 57.74 | 97% |
| 378 | 2025-04-01 05:50:27 | 58.97 | 97.4% |
| 272 | 2025-03-15 04:22:27 | 50.41 | 95.5% |
| 4 | 2025-02-25 08:36:13 | 44.31 | 95.9% |