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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2088 | 2021-08-14 09:46:47 | 129.36 | 96% |
| 2080 | 2021-08-13 10:20:08 | 142.26 | 99% |
| 1394 | 2021-06-06 09:45:57 | 124.32 | 97% |
| 606 | 2021-03-19 09:14:21 | 133.62 | 99% |