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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6503 | 2021-05-01 08:40:04 | 83.89 | 97% |
| 5723 | 2021-04-09 08:06:11 | 87.45 | 96% |
| 4434 | 2021-02-26 19:12:16 | 77.04 | 96.2% |
| 1737 | 2020-12-30 09:48:20 | 75.16 | 96% |