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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6685 | 2021-12-25 12:58:48 | 74.59 | 97% |
| 5205 | 2021-11-11 07:14:56 | 52.27 | 95% |
| 4796 | 2021-10-31 18:17:38 | 69.41 | 96% |
| 2351 | 2021-09-10 11:37:06 | 58.33 | 95% |
| 245 | 2021-07-19 12:59:51 | 53.36 | 96% |