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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4096 | 2022-06-10 14:03:21 | 83.93 | 98% |
| 3606 | 2022-02-06 11:37:17 | 68.09 | 96% |
| 3591 | 2022-02-02 17:37:47 | 74.06 | 97% |
| 3589 | 2022-01-29 15:03:05 | 66.87 | 96% |