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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22875 | 2022-10-27 16:43:50 | 95.86 | 97% |
| 11024 | 2018-07-23 02:36:55 | 91.72 | 98% |
| 7985 | 2017-07-04 12:04:28 | 82.95 | 96% |
| 5593 | 2017-03-28 01:55:35 | 79.98 | 91% |
| 4793 | 2017-03-09 14:17:14 | 80.99 | 93% |
| 3264 | 2017-02-02 14:45:06 | 85.78 | 94% |
| 3194 | 2017-02-01 13:05:52 | 81.88 | 92% |
| 2311 | 2017-01-13 15:33:54 | 78.26 | 91% |
| 1409 | 2016-12-19 13:59:00 | 75.19 | 92% |
| 647 | 2016-12-07 05:28:59 | 77.74 | 93% |