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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10778 | 2021-06-11 01:18:17 | 93.06 | 98% |
| 8457 | 2017-03-12 20:15:13 | 76.70 | 91% |
| 7065 | 2016-07-24 14:48:10 | 83.99 | 92% |
| 6483 | 2016-06-14 21:43:56 | 79.85 | 92% |
| 6065 | 2016-05-21 19:46:42 | 75.33 | 91% |
| 4837 | 2016-04-18 17:01:09 | 68.09 | 91% |
| 4427 | 2015-12-24 20:51:22 | 69.44 | 90% |
| 3683 | 2015-11-12 00:35:57 | 66.70 | 88% |
| 3217 | 2015-08-07 15:46:30 | 63.70 | 86% |
| 3135 | 2015-08-03 10:21:55 | 52.89 | 81% |