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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3640 | 2021-05-28 11:25:49 | 155.10 | 99% |
| 3567 | 2021-05-25 11:34:19 | 136.32 | 98% |
| 3388 | 2021-05-18 19:02:25 | 133.76 | 99% |
| 2025 | 2021-01-01 22:09:40 | 136.83 | 98% |
| 282 | 2020-10-18 19:16:14 | 124.73 | 97% |