Many rivers to cross but I can't seem to find my way over. Wandering, I am lost as I travel along the white cliffs of Dover. Many rivers to cross and it's only my will that keeps me alive. I've been licked, washed up for years, and I merely survive because of my pride.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2961 | 2021-12-19 15:26:19 | 89.40 | 97% |
| 2443 | 2021-12-05 13:47:31 | 80.20 | 95% |
| 2306 | 2021-11-29 05:21:50 | 80.74 | 95% |