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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2352 | 2023-10-18 18:40:54 | 76.01 | 98% |
| 2112 | 2023-09-08 13:40:13 | 76.38 | 99% |