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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2591 | 2022-02-03 00:52:58 | 84.93 | 96% |
| 1691 | 2022-01-26 20:09:45 | 51.02 | 95% |
| 1052 | 2022-01-20 18:31:25 | 64.55 | 94% |