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 |
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6894 | 2022-10-13 09:08:14 | 91.90 | 97% |
2484 | 2021-10-17 09:27:54 | 74.77 | 98% |
2379 | 2021-10-11 13:09:36 | 68.63 | 96% |