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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27073 | 2023-02-25 09:12:17 | 105.03 | 98% |
| 22311 | 2022-04-29 17:19:05 | 88.43 | 96% |
| 16674 | 2022-03-07 15:49:14 | 81.26 | 96% |
| 12622 | 2021-12-22 07:07:58 | 80.55 | 96% |
| 8689 | 2021-11-10 12:13:47 | 81.69 | 97% |
| 5142 | 2019-12-26 07:15:59 | 69.94 | 95% |
| 427 | 2019-08-24 18:29:14 | 65.94 | 96% |