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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7057 | 2022-10-29 15:10:22 | 88.46 | 96% |
| 4204 | 2022-03-05 16:45:41 | 75.92 | 95% |
| 2287 | 2021-09-26 00:38:34 | 74.13 | 96% |
| 456 | 2017-02-25 18:00:05 | 47.61 | 91% |