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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6637 | 2025-02-18 01:05:06 | 67.83 | 97.6% |
| 6344 | 2024-10-29 23:05:32 | 70.13 | 97.1% |
| 4979 | 2024-04-29 03:58:31 | 60.50 | 95.7% |