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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5158 | 2022-03-19 10:08:14 | 91.81 | 98% |
| 4954 | 2022-02-24 03:52:32 | 90.87 | 98% |
| 4658 | 2022-01-29 02:29:11 | 86.39 | 97% |
| 3015 | 2021-12-05 07:15:58 | 88.41 | 98% |
| 2385 | 2021-11-21 17:16:05 | 78.48 | 97% |