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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1232 | 2022-08-10 09:28:03 | 65.16 | 94% |
| 913 | 2022-05-23 22:37:23 | 87.04 | 98% |