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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7162 | 2020-08-03 05:48:55 | 59.88 | 97% |
| 6553 | 2018-10-05 12:29:12 | 69.72 | 97% |
| 4838 | 2017-12-15 14:01:11 | 62.33 | 98% |
| 4664 | 2017-12-11 14:11:59 | 53.11 | 96% |
| 2224 | 2017-07-29 01:56:59 | 52.40 | 97% |
| 1156 | 2017-06-24 18:25:41 | 44.99 | 96% |