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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 980 | 2021-02-23 11:13:43 | 73.45 | 96% |
| 542 | 2021-02-09 09:15:13 | 79.08 | 98% |