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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 353 | 2024-07-25 11:45:55 | 88.75 | 97.4% |
| 343 | 2024-07-21 23:25:15 | 95.60 | 97% |
| 330 | 2024-07-10 10:08:07 | 97.17 | 96.3% |
| 201 | 2024-06-16 18:22:24 | 88.44 | 96.7% |