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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1040 | 2023-01-05 04:47:49 | 64.86 | 96% |
| 936 | 2022-11-07 04:33:15 | 74.09 | 98% |