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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5897 | 2023-07-09 21:47:12 | 82.23 | 96.1% |
| 4869 | 2023-04-23 05:33:34 | 81.99 | 96% |
| 1610 | 2023-02-13 11:58:20 | 70.29 | 95% |