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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7948 | 2022-06-02 01:09:52 | 66.02 | 96% |
| 5824 | 2021-12-01 21:57:13 | 66.14 | 99% |
| 5446 | 2021-10-30 22:21:41 | 70.41 | 99% |