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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6368 | 2021-06-27 16:59:23 | 71.71 | 97% |
| 3133 | 2020-03-25 08:05:28 | 68.86 | 97% |
| 1233 | 2019-12-21 11:14:52 | 63.63 | 96% |