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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5274 | 2023-10-24 19:22:14 | 134.60 | 97.4% |
| 4342 | 2023-10-12 02:54:49 | 137.61 | 97.9% |