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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8073 | 2023-01-15 00:09:59 | 64.57 | 96% |
| 4480 | 2020-09-20 04:19:44 | 53.54 | 94% |