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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6651 | 2022-04-14 23:44:56 | 102.23 | 98% |
| 6383 | 2022-03-30 18:34:09 | 97.90 | 96% |