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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8036 | 2022-08-02 18:45:06 | 64.35 | 97% |
| 4200 | 2021-08-24 23:54:53 | 60.22 | 97% |
| 4079 | 2021-08-20 07:05:37 | 65.90 | 98% |
| 3944 | 2021-08-13 06:47:28 | 61.54 | 98% |