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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4188 | 2023-11-04 15:59:54 | 83.57 | 95.5% |
| 1423 | 2022-01-01 12:32:50 | 80.89 | 96% |
| 197 | 2021-11-27 04:00:43 | 68.89 | 95% |