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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3141 | 2023-02-19 02:53:54 | 119.09 | 100% |
| 3085 | 2023-02-12 02:41:56 | 107.82 | 99% |
| 1926 | 2022-12-18 13:44:48 | 98.02 | 98% |