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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 87 | 2024-09-25 11:05:47 | 53.89 | 97.4% |
| 17 | 2024-04-17 19:12:00 | 42.76 | 96.7% |