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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23264 | 2024-04-23 23:17:42 | 175.07 | 99.6% |
| 17974 | 2023-07-02 06:11:31 | 159.78 | 100% |
| 10377 | 2019-08-21 00:13:58 | 152.21 | 99% |
| 8791 | 2019-05-04 00:41:18 | 142.37 | 99% |
| 8467 | 2019-04-21 00:03:06 | 143.49 | 98% |
| 2463 | 2018-08-08 08:27:04 | 99.98 | 96% |
| 2382 | 2018-08-07 08:48:19 | 102.11 | 97% |