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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4783 | 2021-04-25 14:48:37 | 82.88 | 97% |
| 3043 | 2020-12-31 19:47:23 | 67.88 | 96% |
| 1662 | 2020-10-10 19:40:29 | 74.67 | 96% |