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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4072 | 2022-12-27 21:57:51 | 59.46 | 97% |
| 3386 | 2021-10-18 15:55:01 | 66.50 | 98% |
| 1957 | 2021-04-28 06:13:12 | 67.03 | 100% |