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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21702 | 2023-09-03 03:35:59 | 125.77 | 98% |
| 19799 | 2022-07-05 04:54:00 | 134.60 | 99% |
| 19643 | 2022-06-05 22:07:18 | 122.71 | 97% |
| 17342 | 2021-10-05 00:07:39 | 134.89 | 98% |
| 17095 | 2021-09-30 04:56:58 | 136.69 | 99% |
| 13611 | 2021-02-04 01:21:47 | 119.65 | 98.4% |
| 12165 | 2021-01-23 23:06:06 | 130.28 | 99% |
| 9945 | 2021-01-11 23:08:21 | 117.28 | 97% |
| 4176 | 2020-10-09 02:28:46 | 119.14 | 99% |
| 758 | 2020-04-15 02:30:08 | 116.42 | 98% |