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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14040 | 2020-07-23 02:49:09 | 94.12 | 97% |
| 7531 | 2017-12-07 08:02:28 | 74.14 | 96% |
| 5676 | 2017-11-02 14:53:10 | 70.85 | 96% |
| 3241 | 2017-09-20 07:33:55 | 59.97 | 95% |