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 |
---|---|---|---|
10497 | 2023-04-18 22:09:20 | 102.25 | 99% |
7428 | 2022-08-14 22:29:49 | 106.67 | 98% |
4295 | 2022-03-13 03:08:36 | 108.43 | 99% |
4288 | 2022-03-13 02:58:05 | 85.59 | 96% |
3516 | 2022-02-22 21:39:36 | 90.19 | 97% |
2336 | 2022-02-09 09:00:20 | 95.08 | 99% |
1941 | 2022-02-02 11:17:21 | 87.76 | 99% |
1587 | 2022-02-01 07:42:09 | 90.27 | 99% |
439 | 2021-12-11 09:31:55 | 73.90 | 98% |