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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2781 | 2022-12-19 11:42:22 | 82.27 | 97% |
| 753 | 2022-08-02 10:09:35 | 70.11 | 97% |
| 247 | 2021-09-22 09:45:10 | 60.99 | 94% |