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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2948 | 2023-02-21 06:20:08 | 130.24 | 99% |
| 2837 | 2023-02-14 12:00:15 | 148.99 | 100% |