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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7425 | 2020-06-29 07:13:25 | 57.37 | 97% |
| 5052 | 2018-12-20 06:04:03 | 58.65 | 98% |
| 4238 | 2018-10-30 05:04:47 | 52.18 | 96% |
| 3741 | 2018-05-20 10:57:19 | 51.37 | 98% |