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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
742 2017-01-21 08:02:15 138.77 96%
4 2014-11-10 09:37:46 92.56 91%