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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2854 | 2023-10-17 09:18:03 | 99.98 | 98.3% |
| 2179 | 2023-09-13 05:26:33 | 83.67 | 94.4% |