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 |
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9625 | 2023-02-21 21:09:09 | 60.00 | 93% |
6987 | 2022-08-29 19:07:22 | 68.31 | 95% |
5511 | 2022-08-05 23:35:33 | 62.48 | 93% |
1252 | 2022-04-26 02:42:42 | 56.77 | 96% |