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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 424 | 2023-04-26 04:57:26 | 107.37 | 99% |
| 177 | 2023-02-06 00:41:29 | 90.94 | 96% |