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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25607 | 2021-09-28 10:50:48 | 76.43 | 97% |
| 25079 | 2021-07-22 11:08:28 | 90.91 | 98% |
| 23978 | 2021-03-01 23:59:55 | 83.17 | 97% |
| 22660 | 2020-12-09 15:55:04 | 76.66 | 95% |
| 21026 | 2020-09-29 19:48:00 | 77.43 | 95% |
| 20517 | 2020-09-08 21:32:00 | 79.69 | 97% |
| 13099 | 2019-11-27 12:13:31 | 75.33 | 97% |
| 9738 | 2019-08-22 19:22:59 | 76.84 | 96% |
| 4212 | 2019-05-25 09:22:17 | 78.69 | 98% |