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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1031 | 2021-05-14 19:06:04 | 65.56 | 96% |
| 1004 | 2021-05-14 16:44:47 | 67.41 | 97% |
| 540 | 2021-04-11 16:05:11 | 60.90 | 96% |