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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7749 | 2022-03-20 14:32:06 | 97.42 | 98% |
| 5944 | 2021-10-04 18:40:09 | 95.45 | 97% |
| 3589 | 2021-06-19 17:40:39 | 91.03 | 98% |
| 2952 | 2021-06-06 19:26:09 | 87.84 | 98% |
| 2294 | 2021-05-15 11:20:24 | 81.22 | 99% |