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 |
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2177 | 2023-06-29 03:37:50 | 48.30 | 94% |
2078 | 2023-06-22 03:41:10 | 59.58 | 96% |
1659 | 2023-05-29 05:22:04 | 57.13 | 96% |