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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7187 | 2023-08-25 04:43:45 | 109.58 | 97% |
| 6693 | 2023-08-10 10:10:04 | 114.73 | 98% |
| 6535 | 2023-08-01 01:45:50 | 111.03 | 98% |
| 4820 | 2023-03-01 12:09:55 | 107.35 | 99% |
| 4486 | 2023-02-13 05:59:45 | 105.58 | 99% |
| 4259 | 2023-01-27 10:19:33 | 102.14 | 99% |