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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5205 | 2023-10-23 15:12:56 | 82.90 | 97.6% |
4759 | 2023-10-01 19:39:27 | 72.41 | 96.4% |
3010 | 2023-07-01 07:28:00 | 73.19 | 96% |