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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9571 | 2022-02-25 07:29:09 | 71.71 | 96% |
8630 | 2021-03-15 19:23:13 | 73.69 | 98% |
7711 | 2021-01-05 03:56:28 | 80.10 | 99% |
1508 | 2018-12-14 01:49:14 | 66.98 | 97% |