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 |
---|---|---|---|
27193 | 2021-11-05 02:41:01 | 104.48 | 98% |
25733 | 2021-08-17 02:20:45 | 118.77 | 100% |
25578 | 2021-08-08 02:36:39 | 116.77 | 99% |
20435 | 2021-03-18 03:14:07 | 106.30 | 98% |
17278 | 2020-12-29 09:29:42 | 104.71 | 98% |
17260 | 2020-12-29 03:18:33 | 121.55 | 99% |
15850 | 2020-12-05 09:36:09 | 103.60 | 97% |
13339 | 2020-07-07 06:12:12 | 116.42 | 98% |
7426 | 2019-08-02 02:23:52 | 96.18 | 97% |
5833 | 2018-11-13 07:23:09 | 95.88 | 98% |
5484 | 2018-07-06 10:48:40 | 93.35 | 98% |
3582 | 2017-12-20 12:25:38 | 98.48 | 98% |
552 | 2017-03-01 06:04:57 | 76.44 | 96% |
309 | 2016-07-04 13:32:45 | 69.13 | 94% |