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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11033 | 2022-04-14 04:50:50 | 72.48 | 98% |
| 8460 | 2020-10-03 00:15:14 | 67.92 | 97% |
| 1845 | 2018-07-28 04:31:41 | 60.42 | 96% |