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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12859 | 2021-07-21 10:57:38 | 83.20 | 98% |
| 10108 | 2021-01-06 08:57:54 | 83.89 | 98% |
| 7182 | 2019-09-05 06:47:09 | 82.59 | 98% |
| 4899 | 2019-07-29 03:21:20 | 72.46 | 97% |
| 3408 | 2019-07-05 10:16:29 | 70.92 | 96% |
| 1496 | 2019-06-07 07:20:31 | 70.00 | 97% |
| 729 | 2019-05-30 11:24:23 | 73.71 | 98% |