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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4203 | 2022-04-06 16:45:57 | 77.29 | 96% |
| 2143 | 2021-11-13 09:48:29 | 79.19 | 97% |
| 454 | 2021-08-14 16:33:12 | 40.76 | 94% |