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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4016 | 2022-05-26 19:53:43 | 104.84 | 99% |
| 3311 | 2021-11-24 23:13:55 | 98.61 | 100% |