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 |
---|---|---|---|
48589 | 2022-11-01 03:19:43 | 196.34 | 100% |
37232 | 2017-11-26 05:29:59 | 144.11 | 98% |
34654 | 2017-11-09 00:33:54 | 140.66 | 98% |
34622 | 2017-11-08 23:48:11 | 160.94 | 99% |
34274 | 2017-11-06 04:53:10 | 129.25 | 98% |
29314 | 2017-10-14 22:12:49 | 156.40 | 100% |
23717 | 2017-09-27 07:53:22 | 129.17 | 97% |
22958 | 2017-09-21 20:55:46 | 132.67 | 99% |
2792 | 2017-09-04 12:01:13 | 144.13 | 98% |
1697 | 2017-09-01 17:16:34 | 91.36 | 98% |
814 | 2017-09-01 06:36:50 | 147.77 | 99% |