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 |
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3996 | 2023-02-11 11:14:36 | 51.80 | 95% |
2897 | 2022-10-24 10:42:15 | 54.19 | 96% |