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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18483 | 2022-05-27 07:07:34 | 139.44 | 99% |
| 17865 | 2020-08-20 01:21:35 | 110.26 | 94% |
| 38 | 2017-05-29 12:39:25 | 148.65 | 99% |