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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2435 | 2022-02-22 17:12:22 | 64.88 | 97% |
| 2308 | 2022-01-30 12:19:49 | 66.02 | 96% |
| 2266 | 2022-01-27 15:38:11 | 74.20 | 98% |