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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2964 | 2022-07-20 19:57:47 | 89.50 | 97% |
| 2838 | 2022-06-05 13:05:37 | 94.55 | 99% |
| 1604 | 2021-11-07 09:48:19 | 90.57 | 97% |