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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 844 | 2023-08-04 18:28:18 | 57.42 | 96% |
| 725 | 2023-07-20 18:14:47 | 51.63 | 95% |