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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19241 | 2023-02-13 18:05:54 | 129.31 | 99% |
| 10916 | 2020-06-05 18:31:50 | 99.41 | 97% |
| 9149 | 2020-05-10 18:20:24 | 96.59 | 95% |
| 5795 | 2020-03-18 20:58:30 | 98.05 | 97% |
| 3111 | 2020-01-23 00:40:26 | 100.31 | 99% |
| 1010 | 2019-07-15 16:18:28 | 80.53 | 96% |
| 721 | 2019-06-28 21:59:07 | 88.98 | 98% |