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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23216 | 2023-09-07 01:57:45 | 66.53 | 94.2% |
| 19046 | 2023-05-18 03:47:12 | 75.78 | 94.9% |
| 17231 | 2023-03-16 01:27:13 | 88.85 | 99% |
| 14978 | 2023-01-08 01:57:18 | 71.04 | 98% |
| 12383 | 2022-07-17 15:55:39 | 85.29 | 98% |
| 8939 | 2020-03-26 15:07:35 | 79.44 | 98% |
| 7004 | 2019-12-12 02:14:07 | 69.08 | 98% |
| 4769 | 2017-04-25 10:42:32 | 65.86 | 93% |
| 3004 | 2016-05-01 14:12:00 | 69.65 | 94% |
| 2875 | 2016-04-20 13:41:11 | 74.59 | 96% |
| 1870 | 2016-03-04 05:16:12 | 70.20 | 95% |
| 1683 | 2016-03-01 11:47:37 | 67.44 | 96% |
| 1215 | 2016-02-08 15:58:44 | 64.27 | 93% |