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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4641 | 2022-11-29 18:09:59 | 70.24 | 97% |
| 3513 | 2022-03-11 15:58:12 | 70.66 | 98% |
| 475 | 2019-02-05 13:13:53 | 60.81 | 99% |