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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3035 | 2022-12-21 14:05:14 | 71.10 | 96% |
| 2154 | 2022-03-02 17:57:31 | 55.04 | 95% |