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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18929 | 2021-11-18 18:37:50 | 93.81 | 97% |
| 17539 | 2021-09-08 15:32:11 | 105.50 | 98% |
| 12656 | 2021-04-10 18:30:48 | 102.74 | 97% |
| 12617 | 2021-04-10 15:54:55 | 110.48 | 98% |
| 10795 | 2021-03-13 19:01:31 | 82.63 | 96% |
| 10790 | 2021-03-13 18:44:53 | 98.43 | 99% |
| 2389 | 2020-09-23 19:34:19 | 105.87 | 98% |