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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 351 | 2023-11-01 12:34:55 | 80.87 | 97.4% |
| 55 | 2023-10-24 05:33:21 | 66.77 | 93.4% |