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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1070 | 2023-04-06 11:03:57 | 63.04 | 96% |
| 841 | 2023-04-05 11:33:10 | 58.63 | 96% |