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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5217 | 2022-12-19 11:42:18 | 91.22 | 98% |
| 5053 | 2022-11-17 18:30:43 | 92.45 | 97% |
| 4712 | 2022-11-01 17:31:22 | 69.18 | 98% |