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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3959 | 2023-06-16 10:43:34 | 75.20 | 96.3% |
| 1908 | 2022-12-30 21:04:44 | 68.21 | 98% |
| 1716 | 2022-12-12 21:55:20 | 67.25 | 98% |
| 860 | 2022-10-12 20:32:19 | 45.69 | 94% |
| 840 | 2022-10-12 09:57:40 | 59.49 | 96% |