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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4155 | 2021-02-20 07:28:17 | 96.55 | 98.3% |
| 3576 | 2021-01-20 22:35:45 | 93.64 | 99% |
| 1673 | 2019-11-09 21:31:13 | 97.01 | 100% |