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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2821 | 2021-12-22 22:21:54 | 76.51 | 97% |
| 2373 | 2021-05-12 01:54:12 | 77.82 | 97% |