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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2111 | 2023-06-28 08:10:09 | 86.17 | 96% |
2042 | 2023-06-26 14:55:20 | 97.97 | 99% |