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 |
---|---|---|---|
18423 | 2022-09-12 19:20:11 | 169.60 | 100% |
15303 | 2022-07-27 12:42:36 | 157.73 | 99% |
15173 | 2022-07-26 23:50:03 | 142.27 | 98% |
7104 | 2021-09-29 16:10:28 | 161.49 | 100% |
3769 | 2020-03-31 05:02:32 | 147.95 | 100% |