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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2129 | 2021-11-20 22:49:51 | 77.06 | 98% |
| 1080 | 2017-08-29 04:51:40 | 62.63 | 97% |
| 503 | 2017-08-04 14:52:49 | 50.58 | 97% |
| 132 | 2017-07-24 01:15:38 | 53.13 | 96% |