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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8965 | 2022-05-01 04:28:22 | 79.73 | 96% |
| 5370 | 2021-05-27 07:28:34 | 75.64 | 95% |
| 3353 | 2021-03-16 09:57:27 | 75.63 | 95% |