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 |
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10503 | 2022-06-30 16:18:45 | 59.60 | 98% |
2957 | 2021-11-11 19:23:49 | 57.69 | 95% |
2302 | 2021-10-28 12:05:36 | 56.53 | 97% |