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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3093 | 2021-01-20 13:08:42 | 94.69 | 97% |
| 2080 | 2020-10-25 04:10:27 | 99.26 | 98% |
| 1418 | 2020-08-19 05:59:38 | 74.16 | 95% |