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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2529 | 2023-09-05 04:47:48 | 79.56 | 94% |
| 2082 | 2023-07-12 03:55:59 | 102.48 | 97% |