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 |
---|---|---|---|
25044 | 2022-11-12 10:52:46 | 106.60 | 99% |
23897 | 2022-08-07 17:56:00 | 97.89 | 98% |
22522 | 2022-05-25 10:21:11 | 111.48 | 99% |
19714 | 2022-01-20 16:28:41 | 92.75 | 98% |
18155 | 2021-12-04 19:37:25 | 96.21 | 98% |
15437 | 2021-06-27 12:14:56 | 102.50 | 99% |
15014 | 2021-06-07 20:11:23 | 90.37 | 98% |
13958 | 2021-04-27 17:12:04 | 103.20 | 99% |
10935 | 2021-01-02 10:22:37 | 92.21 | 99% |
10417 | 2020-11-23 19:04:41 | 90.48 | 97% |
8780 | 2020-08-09 12:27:09 | 88.90 | 97% |
5415 | 2020-05-12 16:10:08 | 71.49 | 97% |
5303 | 2020-05-10 11:16:10 | 83.45 | 99% |
3063 | 2020-02-27 15:00:16 | 71.93 | 98% |
2996 | 2020-02-24 08:37:04 | 69.28 | 96% |
2492 | 2020-02-08 16:28:13 | 70.34 | 97% |