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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5899 | 2022-06-21 23:12:54 | 96.04 | 97% |
| 3914 | 2021-10-30 05:47:56 | 89.27 | 97% |
| 1887 | 2021-03-09 02:56:41 | 87.36 | 97% |
| 1845 | 2021-03-08 23:41:00 | 79.19 | 96% |
| 832 | 2021-01-19 18:35:54 | 70.16 | 96% |