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 |
---|---|---|---|
1529 | 2024-11-10 12:37:10 | 65.75 | 94.7% |
1468 | 2024-10-21 13:22:36 | 66.37 | 95.8% |
1254 | 2024-08-03 13:34:07 | 69.46 | 95.3% |
1219 | 2024-07-25 12:56:10 | 64.65 | 94.9% |
1108 | 2024-06-23 22:49:15 | 73.92 | 95.5% |