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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6397 | 2023-04-16 14:10:19 | 121.48 | 99% |
| 2767 | 2021-09-22 23:46:43 | 116.36 | 99% |
| 1786 | 2021-09-03 17:51:02 | 100.71 | 97% |
| 1775 | 2021-09-03 17:43:19 | 99.82 | 97% |