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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2152 | 2021-11-12 17:47:42 | 98.53 | 97% |
| 2122 | 2021-10-27 18:08:04 | 98.00 | 98% |
| 668 | 2021-01-06 00:18:01 | 66.68 | 94% |