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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5344 | 2023-04-06 03:14:08 | 63.07 | 96% |
| 3857 | 2022-05-27 23:19:06 | 58.86 | 97% |
| 1786 | 2022-03-02 17:57:48 | 42.42 | 97% |