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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3453 | 2021-08-24 10:04:08 | 112.36 | 98% |
| 3431 | 2021-07-29 17:20:30 | 111.68 | 98% |
| 2494 | 2020-08-08 01:21:32 | 100.48 | 98% |
| 1492 | 2020-06-18 16:29:40 | 111.51 | 98% |