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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3216 | 2023-07-09 14:54:50 | 74.26 | 99.3% |
| 2160 | 2023-04-09 12:27:08 | 72.94 | 99% |