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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3953 | 2021-08-31 13:35:23 | 70.88 | 97% |
| 2944 | 2017-11-19 06:45:47 | 76.63 | 97% |
| 1799 | 2017-07-28 14:07:07 | 62.24 | 97% |