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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4751 | 2023-04-17 11:06:53 | 87.85 | 98% |
| 2148 | 2022-10-02 14:56:56 | 78.71 | 98% |