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 |
---|---|---|---|
45735 | 2020-12-11 18:38:19 | 140.24 | 99% |
43852 | 2020-11-06 20:54:34 | 127.91 | 97% |
24073 | 2019-05-12 14:16:52 | 118.85 | 99% |
21191 | 2019-03-24 10:22:42 | 113.79 | 97% |
20647 | 2019-03-17 11:46:28 | 118.37 | 98% |
14718 | 2019-01-02 18:23:55 | 104.23 | 99% |
13336 | 2018-12-13 20:54:25 | 109.13 | 98% |
12073 | 2018-11-22 13:14:45 | 104.48 | 99% |
9356 | 2018-10-29 19:15:07 | 89.02 | 97% |
9330 | 2018-10-29 18:15:06 | 100.64 | 99% |
8006 | 2018-10-16 15:02:07 | 83.57 | 97% |
5488 | 2018-09-25 18:51:13 | 67.17 | 95% |
4475 | 2018-09-19 15:20:43 | 76.02 | 95% |
4392 | 2018-09-18 17:27:12 | 78.95 | 96% |
4324 | 2018-09-18 14:39:19 | 75.67 | 96% |
1408 | 2018-08-12 17:03:20 | 65.23 | 97% |