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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8386 | 2022-12-07 09:52:38 | 94.44 | 98% |
| 8335 | 2022-12-05 10:57:57 | 98.18 | 97% |
| 6753 | 2022-09-14 16:08:22 | 81.05 | 96% |
| 1824 | 2022-02-03 18:04:48 | 97.37 | 98% |