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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2079 | 2021-12-24 16:38:58 | 80.39 | 95% |
| 1072 | 2021-02-26 04:38:01 | 63.37 | 95.3% |
| 1052 | 2021-02-22 06:22:19 | 58.92 | 95% |