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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4620 | 2023-06-07 05:17:00 | 119.67 | 99% |
| 4303 | 2023-04-27 02:36:48 | 118.16 | 99% |
| 252 | 2021-07-13 04:37:48 | 56.24 | 95% |