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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3726 | 2022-12-12 17:38:19 | 74.45 | 98% |
| 2428 | 2022-05-19 23:02:51 | 64.93 | 97% |
| 349 | 2021-05-29 04:39:32 | 59.99 | 97% |
| 47 | 2021-02-04 20:56:49 | 43.40 | 94.7% |