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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1323 | 2021-08-26 20:52:35 | 91.24 | 99% |
| 1275 | 2021-08-09 18:02:09 | 80.63 | 97% |
| 457 | 2021-01-11 17:57:36 | 80.93 | 98% |