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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5395 | 2021-01-15 16:52:59 | 75.60 | 97% |
| 4179 | 2020-12-08 21:20:36 | 74.97 | 96% |
| 3807 | 2020-11-30 14:04:37 | 77.73 | 96% |
| 3511 | 2020-11-23 14:13:26 | 63.34 | 96% |