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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2727 | 2023-06-17 03:09:55 | 118.92 | 98.3% |
| 2169 | 2022-05-01 18:53:32 | 119.37 | 98% |
| 1732 | 2022-04-13 19:00:22 | 114.51 | 98% |