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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2939 | 2021-09-04 17:51:37 | 78.93 | 94% |
| 366 | 2018-10-30 14:13:38 | 66.16 | 96% |