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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2447 | 2023-07-23 14:27:00 | 67.28 | 95% |
| 1096 | 2021-07-18 18:16:42 | 63.92 | 98% |