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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 953 | 2023-01-09 15:51:47 | 71.89 | 96% |
| 270 | 2022-12-16 16:46:52 | 63.37 | 95% |