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 |
---|---|---|---|
17091 | 2023-07-01 09:47:57 | 180.05 | 99% |
16644 | 2023-06-04 16:40:09 | 165.84 | 98% |
13813 | 2022-10-11 06:17:08 | 150.55 | 99% |
12019 | 2021-05-27 10:58:05 | 182.75 | 100% |
11536 | 2021-05-24 11:15:23 | 155.92 | 97% |
11437 | 2021-05-24 08:56:23 | 178.44 | 99% |
9960 | 2021-05-20 14:33:53 | 144.44 | 98% |
9100 | 2021-05-13 19:50:10 | 176.73 | 99% |
7768 | 2021-05-07 06:47:29 | 146.32 | 97% |
3094 | 2020-02-14 19:08:09 | 172.60 | 100% |
826 | 2018-02-24 13:21:30 | 155.51 | 99% |
226 | 2017-06-19 14:24:37 | 141.32 | 98% |