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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7133 | 2023-09-26 23:51:31 | 94.52 | 98% |
| 6510 | 2023-09-11 01:06:56 | 86.16 | 97.7% |
| 6433 | 2023-09-07 01:57:29 | 98.79 | 98.2% |