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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6632 | 2023-06-29 07:04:36 | 123.17 | 99% |
| 5183 | 2023-03-04 15:27:39 | 112.06 | 99% |
| 91 | 2020-07-05 09:10:21 | 115.27 | 100% |