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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19899 | 2020-06-11 01:51:45 | 155.48 | 98% |
| 19684 | 2020-06-09 15:45:36 | 180.78 | 99% |
| 17271 | 2020-05-10 22:49:38 | 168.31 | 99% |
| 16932 | 2020-05-07 22:53:13 | 155.51 | 98% |