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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1344 | 2023-06-20 08:22:01 | 83.37 | 99.3% |
| 1287 | 2023-06-05 10:55:01 | 79.33 | 98.9% |