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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4549 | 2023-01-24 06:46:25 | 89.53 | 97% |
| 2396 | 2019-09-28 09:33:38 | 113.80 | 98% |