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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4345 | 2023-06-30 02:21:38 | 100.47 | 97.9% |
| 4197 | 2023-04-13 18:51:22 | 96.67 | 98% |