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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2510 | 2022-03-22 12:16:08 | 65.64 | 97% |
| 2480 | 2022-03-20 12:49:43 | 66.52 | 96% |