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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 653 | 2023-03-17 03:47:40 | 122.29 | 99% |
| 555 | 2022-05-27 02:51:26 | 101.49 | 97% |