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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2130 | 2021-03-30 20:59:21 | 123.24 | 99% |
| 1172 | 2016-04-13 16:50:04 | 114.80 | 100% |
| 1024 | 2015-09-10 16:47:39 | 96.53 | 91% |
| 344 | 2013-08-07 20:52:34 | 94.57 | 97% |
| 229 | 2013-03-19 18:53:40 | 90.13 | 94% |
| 87 | 2012-12-01 03:13:01 | 56.24 | 90% |