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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 958 | 2024-08-12 16:42:35 | 66.96 | 97% |
| 550 | 2024-03-08 16:37:09 | 63.97 | 95.6% |
| 64 | 2024-02-21 14:16:28 | 62.91 | 95.3% |