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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2316 | 2021-11-25 14:02:09 | 72.06 | 97% |
| 1356 | 2021-09-14 13:41:07 | 75.39 | 96% |
| 515 | 2021-07-13 16:00:23 | 76.32 | 99% |