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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19210 | 2023-01-05 08:55:57 | 95.00 | 97% |
| 15259 | 2022-04-30 19:13:50 | 104.30 | 97% |
| 8531 | 2021-02-19 12:31:08 | 103.44 | 96.4% |
| 7341 | 2021-02-07 18:20:25 | 91.54 | 96.2% |
| 6352 | 2021-02-01 07:47:59 | 98.51 | 97.4% |
| 6039 | 2021-01-29 18:24:06 | 98.15 | 98.2% |
| 1755 | 2020-05-31 17:54:47 | 79.90 | 97% |