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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15382 | 2021-03-13 01:01:47 | 93.97 | 98% |
| 13603 | 2020-11-14 02:26:10 | 94.24 | 98% |
| 12812 | 2020-08-09 07:10:15 | 101.03 | 98% |