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 |
---|---|---|---|
19140 | 2023-06-25 08:22:34 | 182.04 | 99% |
17118 | 2023-03-08 02:25:30 | 149.88 | 97% |
14767 | 2022-09-09 19:08:32 | 187.05 | 100% |
12791 | 2022-05-27 07:07:32 | 150.50 | 98% |
7069 | 2021-07-25 05:43:26 | 149.28 | 98% |
5708 | 2021-05-24 04:03:51 | 140.45 | 98% |
2032 | 2021-02-14 22:46:03 | 162.19 | 97.9% |