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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24676 | 2023-01-03 17:03:45 | 171.89 | 99% |
| 24115 | 2022-12-13 15:56:19 | 159.21 | 100% |
| 21304 | 2020-05-30 00:06:04 | 156.94 | 98% |
| 20613 | 2020-04-24 16:33:14 | 149.38 | 99% |
| 17459 | 2020-01-28 16:09:15 | 157.79 | 99% |
| 9496 | 2019-03-08 17:10:37 | 135.12 | 98% |