I saw the light fade from the sky, on the wind I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye. Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away. Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone, by silver streams that run down to the sea.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5367 | 2020-07-31 07:12:02 | 110.18 | 96% |
| 4590 | 2020-05-17 10:44:39 | 104.55 | 96% |