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 |
---|---|---|---|
23196 | 2023-04-13 14:24:15 | 110.43 | 99% |
21968 | 2023-01-28 22:04:13 | 104.76 | 99% |
21838 | 2023-01-26 19:42:08 | 120.06 | 99% |
18950 | 2022-11-07 13:14:52 | 110.72 | 98% |
15181 | 2022-10-15 12:43:21 | 110.81 | 99% |
11291 | 2022-07-15 18:07:54 | 114.08 | 99% |
10885 | 2022-07-12 21:52:07 | 116.38 | 99% |
10065 | 2022-07-06 13:24:01 | 112.12 | 99% |
9152 | 2022-06-29 14:28:07 | 113.73 | 99% |
3193 | 2017-09-28 22:04:34 | 110.80 | 99% |
3133 | 2017-09-27 18:28:09 | 105.15 | 98% |
1274 | 2015-08-15 21:31:50 | 76.11 | 92% |
1024 | 2012-03-22 22:49:38 | 88.39 | 94% |
497 | 2011-04-17 01:27:33 | 82.18 |