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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7771 | 2023-05-05 00:25:11 | 83.69 | 97% |
| 5373 | 2017-04-25 15:24:11 | 84.96 | 95% |
| 5050 | 2017-03-12 21:39:16 | 82.06 | 95% |
| 4023 | 2016-07-19 01:37:15 | 72.21 | 95% |
| 3079 | 2016-02-07 06:23:56 | 83.24 | 99% |
| 1476 | 2015-12-13 12:59:08 | 75.54 | 97% |
| 1292 | 2015-12-06 13:26:01 | 74.27 | 96% |
| 1252 | 2015-12-04 08:59:46 | 71.31 | 93% |
| 1010 | 2015-12-02 01:37:05 | 70.98 | 97% |
| 92 | 2015-10-31 14:55:18 | 54.39 | 97% |