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 |
---|---|---|---|
27116 | 2022-08-28 09:39:43 | 103.98 | 99% |
25360 | 2021-12-18 08:17:10 | 94.17 | 97% |
23999 | 2021-10-07 02:25:52 | 89.76 | 98% |
23005 | 2021-07-01 14:11:25 | 98.17 | 99% |
21188 | 2020-03-19 18:06:46 | 107.67 | 100% |
16788 | 2019-01-07 03:57:14 | 96.15 | 99% |
13655 | 2018-06-22 03:21:07 | 91.39 | 98% |
2971 | 2017-03-22 15:21:39 | 62.50 | 90% |
2256 | 2017-03-13 07:50:28 | 70.79 | 94% |
1297 | 2017-02-08 11:12:45 | 68.30 | 94% |
462 | 2017-01-05 08:58:28 | 62.74 | 93% |