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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5213 | 2023-09-26 13:31:21 | 62.92 | 93.5% |
| 1306 | 2023-02-28 09:14:30 | 61.04 | 97% |
| 1076 | 2023-02-17 15:06:49 | 56.66 | 97% |