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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6628 | 2023-05-25 22:47:38 | 117.33 | 99% |
| 6540 | 2023-05-10 00:18:13 | 115.08 | 98% |
| 2953 | 2021-02-16 18:00:37 | 98.12 | 97.3% |
| 2852 | 2021-02-04 21:28:45 | 92.61 | 96.7% |