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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4359 | 2022-11-07 14:11:39 | 109.79 | 100% |
| 2032 | 2021-05-26 14:11:00 | 94.42 | 98% |