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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2819 | 2023-03-25 17:30:08 | 59.66 | 94% |
| 2615 | 2023-03-15 22:05:28 | 46.01 | 94% |
| 2139 | 2023-03-06 20:16:08 | 55.17 | 95% |