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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27167 | 2023-05-01 00:12:37 | 178.14 | 99.6% |
| 19104 | 2018-12-18 02:47:23 | 151.27 | 97.4% |
| 12767 | 2018-05-02 18:38:38 | 162.35 | 98.6% |
| 6655 | 2017-11-09 19:52:24 | 130.41 | 97% |
| 4658 | 2017-09-24 00:46:27 | 132.34 | 98% |
| 1144 | 2017-05-25 16:12:10 | 107.63 | 85% |
| 913 | 2017-05-01 16:40:00 | 118.81 | 93% |
| 904 | 2017-05-01 16:31:38 | 129.73 | 92% |
| 543 | 2017-04-21 15:51:53 | 114.78 | 92% |