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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15797 | 2023-06-02 19:04:26 | 110.23 | 95.7% |
| 10410 | 2022-02-27 21:24:33 | 150.64 | 99% |
| 8737 | 2021-08-19 02:26:43 | 152.17 | 98% |
| 6406 | 2021-04-18 21:26:20 | 150.13 | 99% |
| 6346 | 2021-04-15 22:16:10 | 151.68 | 98% |
| 2406 | 2020-12-18 02:13:32 | 155.01 | 100% |