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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3807 | 2023-10-30 10:38:13 | 77.81 | 95.6% |
| 91 | 2022-02-22 06:53:57 | 39.34 | 95% |