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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3468 | 2023-07-06 03:29:09 | 70.61 | 96% |
| 2312 | 2023-05-30 00:52:41 | 60.88 | 94% |
| 186 | 2023-03-24 06:56:57 | 68.56 | 96% |