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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 927 | 2021-03-01 23:59:49 | 98.04 | 100% |
| 598 | 2021-02-27 06:00:25 | 98.11 | 100% |
| 489 | 2021-02-26 19:12:07 | 97.81 | 100% |