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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15490 | 2022-11-18 23:32:00 | 95.14 | 97% |
| 12102 | 2021-10-01 12:02:15 | 68.98 | 95% |
| 9911 | 2021-05-09 13:11:28 | 84.69 | 96% |
| 8797 | 2021-04-11 18:10:24 | 85.51 | 97% |
| 1937 | 2020-07-30 18:30:41 | 82.44 | 98% |