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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1736 | 2023-06-23 23:27:43 | 119.54 | 100% |
| 1718 | 2023-06-19 21:18:19 | 113.59 | 100% |
| 1634 | 2023-06-03 17:55:36 | 104.29 | 99% |