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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7004 | 2023-07-24 00:07:57 | 92.24 | 96% |
| 6221 | 2023-07-17 03:19:08 | 102.48 | 98% |
| 2984 | 2020-04-03 14:32:38 | 86.45 | 98% |
| 2267 | 2019-08-28 02:33:27 | 71.85 | 95% |
| 771 | 2018-10-21 23:15:26 | 66.63 | 96% |
| 551 | 2018-10-16 06:34:30 | 74.43 | 97% |