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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4213 | 2022-01-24 03:51:28 | 89.86 | 98% |
| 3963 | 2021-09-08 15:32:02 | 152.13 | 100% |
| 3663 | 2021-03-14 01:44:28 | 99.11 | 98% |
| 660 | 2013-11-12 22:47:27 | 109.96 | 97% |
| 274 | 2013-08-20 19:58:24 | 97.21 | 94% |
| 4 | 2013-01-25 01:50:31 | 123.44 | 94% |