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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3396 | 2023-10-29 14:05:46 | 129.72 | 98.2% |
| 3244 | 2023-10-26 09:09:22 | 130.89 | 99.3% |