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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1663 | 2022-04-26 00:56:19 | 48.06 | 96% |
| 1135 | 2022-01-22 21:05:44 | 61.04 | 96% |