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 |
---|---|---|---|
39634 | 2022-03-29 02:10:39 | 133.16 | 97% |
33939 | 2021-01-18 05:35:25 | 158.00 | 97% |
12647 | 2020-04-29 05:16:47 | 141.51 | 98% |
8214 | 2020-01-01 04:41:05 | 136.75 | 99% |
7527 | 2019-10-15 02:42:58 | 150.64 | 100% |
5525 | 2019-07-25 17:44:46 | 123.83 | 99% |