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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1067 | 2022-05-04 02:24:52 | 100.91 | 99% |
| 497 | 2021-02-19 17:13:11 | 106.52 | 98.3% |