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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 862 | 2021-06-05 08:56:11 | 71.47 | 100% |
| 234 | 2021-05-28 14:59:17 | 58.56 | 97% |
| 22 | 2021-05-21 14:54:00 | 49.37 | 96% |