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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 644 | 2022-02-13 08:10:40 | 69.09 | 94% |
| 437 | 2022-01-12 08:15:09 | 67.44 | 95% |