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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4487 | 2022-12-29 14:03:01 | 79.11 | 96% |
| 4024 | 2021-12-15 13:38:18 | 84.56 | 98% |