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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1049 | 2023-09-02 05:43:24 | 47.98 | 93.5% |
| 344 | 2023-07-01 06:07:58 | 42.77 | 93.6% |