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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5434 | 2023-04-15 04:38:52 | 96.20 | 96% |
| 3024 | 2022-03-26 09:50:38 | 97.47 | 99% |