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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15663 | 2022-01-15 15:45:57 | 126.91 | 98% |
| 11608 | 2019-04-16 12:28:22 | 114.52 | 96% |
| 10558 | 2019-03-15 10:41:48 | 134.53 | 99% |
| 10477 | 2019-03-14 08:57:09 | 131.37 | 98% |
| 5469 | 2018-02-24 13:21:36 | 119.55 | 98% |
| 4739 | 2018-01-26 07:08:24 | 112.65 | 97% |
| 4645 | 2018-01-23 10:18:50 | 107.20 | 98% |
| 4520 | 2018-01-10 10:44:24 | 111.30 | 97% |
| 2760 | 2017-10-19 12:17:40 | 107.76 | 97% |
| 1235 | 2017-06-28 12:59:17 | 104.09 | 97% |
| 478 | 2016-03-28 12:10:20 | 102.24 | 92% |
| 411 | 2016-02-26 10:58:55 | 107.53 | 90% |