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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4135 | 2022-03-23 20:53:33 | 111.91 | 98% |
| 2051 | 2022-02-27 01:24:10 | 108.29 | 98% |
| 2029 | 2022-02-27 00:02:54 | 109.25 | 99% |