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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 355 | 2022-01-13 22:49:46 | 108.06 | 94% |
| 278 | 2021-01-29 04:45:30 | 113.68 | 98% |