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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3411 | 2021-10-30 16:47:29 | 81.95 | 99% |
| 3304 | 2021-10-26 09:10:08 | 78.39 | 98% |
| 2791 | 2021-10-08 04:49:46 | 78.21 | 99% |
| 825 | 2021-06-16 17:07:21 | 66.27 | 98% |