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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 61350 | 2020-09-30 23:06:15 | 152.37 | 99% |
| 57512 | 2020-04-24 02:19:43 | 123.72 | 98% |