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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2317 | 2021-12-07 02:44:43 | 83.05 | 98% |
| 943 | 2021-01-05 19:34:30 | 68.04 | 97% |
| 817 | 2020-11-27 02:26:35 | 61.81 | 94% |