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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13312 | 2023-06-07 15:23:30 | 111.46 | 98.6% |
| 12079 | 2021-11-23 19:44:45 | 87.80 | 96% |
| 9259 | 2021-04-07 09:59:33 | 89.92 | 96% |