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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5667 | 2023-02-15 16:22:51 | 85.77 | 99% |
| 5160 | 2022-09-20 15:11:27 | 68.13 | 97% |