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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 571 | 2021-02-14 00:29:30 | 96.67 | 98.3% |
| 393 | 2021-02-12 15:27:43 | 81.63 | 96% |