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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 513 | 2023-09-19 20:24:53 | 54.74 | 94% |
| 313 | 2019-02-04 19:05:49 | 60.97 | 97% |