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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6764 | 2022-09-03 11:16:00 | 79.74 | 95% |
| 6612 | 2021-10-02 18:56:05 | 89.64 | 97% |
| 4386 | 2021-01-06 14:26:17 | 85.34 | 97% |
| 4220 | 2021-01-03 20:24:33 | 85.83 | 97% |
| 3377 | 2020-12-04 20:12:36 | 90.30 | 98% |