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 |
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3756 | 2022-08-04 14:25:29 | 96.93 | 99% |
3518 | 2022-07-24 18:59:50 | 94.08 | 98% |
2646 | 2022-03-02 14:00:33 | 81.74 | 97% |