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 |
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2018 | 2023-04-26 04:57:35 | 83.08 | 96% |
194 | 2022-08-03 17:05:31 | 63.41 | 97% |