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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 518 | 2023-02-05 16:02:14 | 97.81 | 97% |
| 226 | 2023-02-04 21:28:54 | 99.26 | 97% |