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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2776 | 2022-02-10 01:32:55 | 64.59 | 93% |
| 456 | 2020-11-25 01:20:58 | 56.12 | 95% |