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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4339 | 2023-05-05 19:52:28 | 136.20 | 99% |
| 4112 | 2022-12-23 05:54:01 | 136.15 | 99% |
| 3256 | 2022-08-13 18:37:46 | 125.79 | 98% |
| 1849 | 2022-05-06 18:21:21 | 103.90 | 97% |
| 1707 | 2022-04-09 17:11:54 | 112.81 | 99% |