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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10538 | 2021-08-12 16:16:07 | 120.89 | 99% |
| 9703 | 2021-07-02 13:39:45 | 109.51 | 97% |
| 2350 | 2021-03-10 11:35:59 | 101.79 | 99% |
| 2079 | 2021-03-05 23:28:54 | 105.44 | 99% |