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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3020 | 2022-01-26 10:52:29 | 103.93 | 97% |
| 1113 | 2021-01-13 18:42:00 | 58.14 | 95% |