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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3711 | 2022-09-02 13:21:27 | 64.92 | 96% |
| 3126 | 2021-06-27 16:59:44 | 48.59 | 92% |
| 2040 | 2021-03-01 21:42:14 | 48.07 | 94.4% |
| 950 | 2020-11-11 17:21:07 | 49.02 | 94% |