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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5954 | 2023-10-16 00:33:42 | 113.95 | 98.9% |
| 3275 | 2016-11-16 18:47:08 | 93.85 | 90% |
| 3238 | 2016-11-05 03:15:00 | 110.53 | 95% |
| 1789 | 2015-04-08 02:45:27 | 105.04 | 95% |
| 253 | 2013-08-16 16:39:32 | 92.53 | 93% |
| 147 | 2013-03-15 04:33:46 | 101.01 | 96% |