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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20515 | 2020-06-17 01:55:23 | 166.36 | 99% |
| 16637 | 2020-05-05 00:33:59 | 153.41 | 99% |
| 10826 | 2020-02-14 03:51:29 | 155.04 | 99% |
| 3681 | 2019-11-26 08:57:10 | 116.60 | 98% |
| 369 | 2019-04-05 16:44:18 | 135.48 | 98% |