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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10607 | 2022-06-05 19:54:22 | 122.33 | 97% |
| 6255 | 2021-12-21 19:33:55 | 116.69 | 96% |