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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4439 | 2022-04-13 19:49:38 | 135.43 | 98% |
| 4039 | 2022-01-19 20:19:20 | 170.21 | 100% |
| 3019 | 2021-12-02 22:20:47 | 168.93 | 99% |
| 2822 | 2021-11-29 20:52:32 | 166.64 | 99% |
| 2716 | 2021-11-28 19:00:23 | 163.82 | 100% |
| 2382 | 2021-11-14 12:10:53 | 160.88 | 99% |
| 1758 | 2020-10-30 21:20:18 | 149.97 | 98% |