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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2108 | 2022-05-05 05:30:05 | 158.86 | 99% |
| 1578 | 2021-07-23 18:46:42 | 149.58 | 97% |