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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3734 | 2022-07-26 19:07:42 | 127.01 | 99% |
| 1438 | 2018-06-19 01:18:05 | 105.76 | 97% |