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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6328 | 2023-10-13 16:51:04 | 108.29 | 97.3% |
| 3676 | 2023-02-19 23:10:24 | 101.18 | 97% |