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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 879 | 2023-07-31 15:39:32 | 116.39 | 99% |
| 458 | 2022-07-02 16:25:16 | 97.62 | 97% |