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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6482 | 2022-06-02 15:56:27 | 98.79 | 98% |
| 5602 | 2022-04-19 05:34:03 | 104.52 | 99% |
| 5209 | 2022-04-11 23:59:26 | 116.45 | 100% |
| 4885 | 2022-03-30 03:53:33 | 106.44 | 99% |
| 4548 | 2022-03-24 00:16:17 | 110.65 | 99% |