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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13023 | 2022-08-21 14:05:16 | 107.69 | 99% |
| 11981 | 2021-11-19 21:36:17 | 105.37 | 99% |
| 10225 | 2020-12-28 15:10:41 | 101.33 | 98% |
| 5877 | 2018-11-22 13:14:45 | 103.49 | 98% |
| 4453 | 2018-05-10 18:05:08 | 82.82 | 97% |
| 1118 | 2017-12-08 09:50:30 | 67.53 | 97% |