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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11225 | 2021-11-10 21:20:38 | 138.03 | 97% |
| 10319 | 2019-03-08 17:10:35 | 146.43 | 99% |