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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2757 | 2023-04-13 22:04:46 | 107.66 | 99% |
| 2191 | 2022-06-30 00:22:55 | 93.85 | 97% |
| 248 | 2020-07-16 20:13:33 | 103.78 | 99% |