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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4753 | 2022-01-10 07:45:22 | 55.00 | 95% |
| 4065 | 2021-08-27 12:57:56 | 60.45 | 96% |
| 3606 | 2021-06-03 07:20:39 | 48.91 | 94% |