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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19452 | 2022-10-26 18:41:39 | 145.78 | 98% |
| 17791 | 2022-10-25 00:43:11 | 155.89 | 99% |
| 10043 | 2020-12-15 02:35:55 | 133.59 | 98% |
| 236 | 2020-06-23 21:50:41 | 135.89 | 99% |