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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2917 | 2022-06-17 21:04:27 | 81.70 | 97% |
| 2281 | 2022-02-14 17:26:44 | 78.24 | 97% |
| 1129 | 2021-10-01 23:09:35 | 67.81 | 96% |