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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2945 | 2021-11-22 19:32:09 | 101.44 | 99% |
| 2510 | 2021-01-21 17:35:28 | 92.27 | 97% |
| 1831 | 2020-07-21 23:16:45 | 94.62 | 98% |