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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1094 | 2023-02-28 09:14:18 | 79.80 | 98% |
| 241 | 2022-12-13 07:31:40 | 70.69 | 96% |