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 |
---|---|---|---|
36516 | 2022-07-29 07:54:02 | 151.69 | 100% |
35474 | 2021-12-06 09:51:33 | 130.84 | 98% |
28307 | 2021-07-07 00:14:04 | 137.77 | 99% |
28203 | 2021-07-05 08:53:39 | 148.98 | 99% |
27346 | 2021-06-14 06:35:57 | 139.96 | 99% |
26220 | 2021-06-06 03:34:03 | 142.01 | 99% |
19236 | 2021-01-05 11:56:23 | 102.09 | 95% |
15249 | 2020-10-21 07:22:34 | 114.98 | 99% |
10937 | 2020-10-09 03:27:46 | 111.06 | 97% |
76 | 2020-06-23 03:23:39 | 74.78 | 97% |