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 |
---|---|---|---|
2859 | 2024-09-19 15:27:25 | 54.76 | 94.7% |
2216 | 2024-08-02 05:19:36 | 56.86 | 94.4% |
1794 | 2024-07-11 11:04:19 | 55.98 | 95.7% |
1788 | 2024-07-10 16:30:08 | 52.94 | 95% |
1686 | 2024-07-01 08:06:54 | 61.99 | 96.8% |