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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17343 | 2022-11-30 08:18:31 | 142.94 | 98% |
| 7938 | 2020-01-08 12:27:52 | 121.61 | 97% |
| 835 | 2017-06-05 12:46:05 | 68.70 | 94% |