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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 713 | 2023-04-20 15:46:30 | 136.86 | 99% |
| 246 | 2019-10-15 02:43:06 | 111.68 | 98% |