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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18305 | 2023-09-24 18:19:54 | 149.51 | 98.7% |
| 17849 | 2023-09-11 21:53:03 | 176.82 | 100% |
| 16830 | 2021-09-12 23:34:00 | 137.33 | 98% |
| 11711 | 2021-05-27 20:01:29 | 123.18 | 97% |
| 10189 | 2021-05-04 14:59:08 | 123.17 | 98% |
| 9305 | 2021-04-24 14:57:47 | 135.56 | 99% |
| 7733 | 2021-04-09 02:04:31 | 119.03 | 97% |
| 6944 | 2021-04-02 20:32:25 | 119.11 | 97% |
| 4540 | 2021-03-15 19:12:26 | 116.75 | 96% |