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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4442 | 2023-03-06 20:04:43 | 90.55 | 98% |
| 2337 | 2022-09-04 18:55:43 | 85.52 | 99% |
| 1469 | 2022-07-31 06:49:11 | 73.03 | 96% |
| 17 | 2022-04-27 18:30:47 | 64.19 | 96% |