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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9803 | 2021-08-23 05:08:46 | 101.98 | 96% |
| 4729 | 2021-05-06 02:20:15 | 104.62 | 97% |
| 3391 | 2021-04-23 21:25:29 | 85.38 | 96% |
| 3204 | 2021-04-22 01:53:02 | 94.58 | 97% |
| 2870 | 2021-04-15 06:30:35 | 106.80 | 98% |