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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2292 | 2022-10-04 01:26:01 | 65.68 | 96% |
| 1425 | 2021-07-09 01:15:26 | 59.35 | 95% |
| 1066 | 2021-05-12 14:46:48 | 60.41 | 95% |