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 |
---|---|---|---|
7283 | 2023-02-03 07:10:33 | 106.55 | 98% |
7048 | 2023-01-04 16:07:59 | 97.13 | 97% |
6840 | 2022-11-02 03:57:11 | 105.08 | 97% |
6566 | 2022-08-28 15:06:54 | 109.74 | 98% |
5853 | 2022-07-26 13:16:16 | 96.77 | 95% |
4979 | 2022-03-24 15:32:03 | 94.37 | 97% |