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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5743 | 2022-05-29 23:21:35 | 95.13 | 98% |
| 2183 | 2021-08-16 02:34:32 | 83.51 | 98% |
| 101 | 2020-10-07 23:11:01 | 50.92 | 97% |