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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5556 | 2023-09-09 03:54:47 | 72.00 | 95% |
| 1055 | 2022-01-08 10:41:28 | 88.35 | 95% |
| 544 | 2021-12-11 06:15:47 | 78.70 | 96% |