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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3222 | 2023-05-17 10:58:37 | 73.77 | 98% |
| 2234 | 2023-03-17 18:38:38 | 67.42 | 97% |
| 1251 | 2023-02-23 21:28:48 | 65.79 | 97% |