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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6394 | 2023-06-05 14:23:40 | 41.01 | 98% |
| 6362 | 2023-06-04 22:17:06 | 46.48 | 97% |
| 3082 | 2023-02-07 15:22:12 | 49.63 | 97% |