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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7491 | 2022-05-05 05:57:32 | 103.73 | 96% |
| 6139 | 2021-03-17 08:25:19 | 93.93 | 96% |
| 3849 | 2020-06-22 18:57:34 | 85.76 | 96% |
| 2228 | 2019-08-08 23:54:14 | 88.65 | 95% |
| 964 | 2018-09-03 20:03:28 | 89.51 | 98% |
| 44 | 2016-10-21 19:15:38 | 55.59 | 98% |