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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2150 | 2021-12-18 07:21:16 | 74.99 | 97% |
| 1356 | 2021-10-28 03:59:42 | 61.24 | 95% |