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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2754 | 2023-02-10 22:36:53 | 89.82 | 96% |
| 394 | 2021-01-05 18:41:16 | 97.19 | 98% |