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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 972 | 2022-09-06 10:16:36 | 51.31 | 96% |
| 337 | 2022-01-10 21:13:32 | 49.83 | 98% |