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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9172 | 2021-07-14 06:25:17 | 117.62 | 96% |
| 7350 | 2018-08-22 12:29:25 | 98.03 | 95% |
| 6935 | 2018-06-09 11:55:01 | 114.29 | 96% |
| 6456 | 2018-04-18 17:49:04 | 103.93 | 97% |
| 3014 | 2017-09-24 18:17:30 | 94.59 | 96% |
| 2465 | 2017-08-26 12:47:13 | 107.33 | 95% |