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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5486 | 2022-07-15 07:32:15 | 79.42 | 96% |
| 4341 | 2021-08-11 07:24:25 | 89.42 | 98% |