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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7578 | 2023-03-12 06:51:14 | 91.23 | 98% |
| 4542 | 2021-08-16 12:08:48 | 81.27 | 97% |
| 2953 | 2021-05-31 00:42:14 | 77.58 | 98% |