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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5792 | 2022-03-16 14:37:39 | 88.67 | 97% |
| 4614 | 2021-10-05 13:29:34 | 64.97 | 96% |
| 1478 | 2020-09-18 16:13:45 | 70.72 | 97% |