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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5970 | 2022-12-04 08:14:20 | 81.34 | 96% |
| 4705 | 2022-09-24 04:02:25 | 94.52 | 97% |