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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6801 | 2021-02-20 11:04:20 | 125.95 | 98% |
| 6750 | 2021-02-20 07:28:18 | 93.63 | 94.6% |
| 2061 | 2020-11-10 12:51:11 | 114.81 | 98% |
| 1251 | 2020-10-26 11:49:18 | 115.43 | 97% |