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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5120 | 2023-02-22 09:31:54 | 85.61 | 96% |
| 4653 | 2022-01-30 19:35:01 | 76.65 | 94% |
| 4188 | 2021-12-28 11:39:53 | 83.58 | 93% |
| 2734 | 2021-10-09 21:53:21 | 74.43 | 93% |
| 2635 | 2021-10-04 18:40:09 | 93.97 | 97% |
| 443 | 2021-05-10 12:19:19 | 65.98 | 96% |