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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11800 | 2022-05-28 22:19:14 | 100.38 | 97% |
| 11217 | 2022-02-21 19:57:23 | 111.89 | 99% |
| 10405 | 2021-02-28 00:40:26 | 100.47 | 96.4% |
| 5849 | 2019-04-16 18:35:59 | 86.89 | 96% |
| 3349 | 2018-06-07 00:56:19 | 80.44 | 97% |