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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3005 | 2024-12-13 09:51:46 | 59.45 | 96.9% |
| 1993 | 2024-09-21 05:20:56 | 55.24 | 97.2% |
| 656 | 2024-02-25 05:01:00 | 49.76 | 97% |