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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11909 | 2023-08-15 15:20:45 | 110.38 | 97% |
| 4721 | 2022-01-25 11:42:46 | 96.56 | 96% |
| 1549 | 2021-11-14 10:38:47 | 115.65 | 98% |