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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18799 | 2021-09-01 13:07:33 | 92.12 | 96% |
| 18762 | 2021-09-01 02:20:28 | 84.39 | 96% |
| 17751 | 2021-08-14 06:19:40 | 102.36 | 97% |
| 14459 | 2021-07-04 03:15:27 | 99.82 | 97% |
| 7922 | 2021-03-01 00:31:37 | 77.42 | 97% |
| 6651 | 2021-02-03 13:47:58 | 76.95 | 95.3% |
| 1701 | 2020-11-17 11:34:32 | 82.52 | 98% |
| 1374 | 2020-10-06 09:56:09 | 67.23 | 96% |