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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3966 | 2020-04-27 05:25:15 | 97.54 | 98% |
| 3197 | 2020-03-12 15:21:32 | 95.62 | 97% |