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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1417 | 2021-09-14 14:11:08 | 104.23 | 98% |
| 789 | 2017-12-24 13:26:10 | 77.49 | 96% |