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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4033 | 2021-02-16 00:49:27 | 100.49 | 97.9% |
| 324 | 2020-07-09 00:25:52 | 72.89 | 97% |