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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6261 | 2022-08-18 09:28:59 | 85.35 | 98% |
| 5698 | 2022-04-30 12:05:28 | 84.29 | 97% |
| 4960 | 2021-10-22 14:45:31 | 76.38 | 96% |