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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5841 | 2022-05-31 16:33:26 | 79.76 | 97% |
| 5336 | 2022-04-25 11:05:50 | 85.42 | 97% |
| 2878 | 2021-10-13 13:37:34 | 70.57 | 94% |