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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2313 | 2023-08-10 07:59:40 | 80.65 | 96.2% |
| 1426 | 2023-04-29 12:01:44 | 73.26 | 95% |