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 |
---|---|---|---|
13100 | 2022-03-05 06:55:44 | 84.28 | 97% |
12123 | 2022-01-24 03:51:35 | 75.86 | 96% |
10739 | 2021-11-22 14:33:53 | 72.29 | 95% |
7293 | 2021-09-21 11:31:46 | 86.41 | 98% |
6169 | 2021-08-27 12:00:21 | 77.68 | 97% |