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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6624 | 2023-01-15 05:18:21 | 85.80 | 99% |
| 5282 | 2022-07-07 14:13:27 | 84.32 | 99% |
| 2910 | 2022-03-07 01:45:03 | 56.93 | 100% |