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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5675 | 2023-03-08 13:17:22 | 60.88 | 97% |
| 4772 | 2022-04-09 15:13:03 | 103.09 | 98% |
| 2382 | 2021-03-07 08:40:02 | 95.29 | 99% |