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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5545 | 2021-08-20 04:19:30 | 79.81 | 98% |
| 4325 | 2021-05-27 22:42:54 | 85.41 | 99% |
| 1238 | 2020-05-22 19:24:04 | 61.58 | 99% |
| 989 | 2020-04-29 23:46:05 | 64.16 | 98% |