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 |
---|---|---|---|
23417 | 2022-08-04 14:29:57 | 114.44 | 99% |
19938 | 2022-03-09 06:39:28 | 107.03 | 99% |
19824 | 2022-03-05 16:30:07 | 122.54 | 99% |
19445 | 2022-02-25 04:44:23 | 125.68 | 100% |
11588 | 2021-08-28 13:28:31 | 112.03 | 99% |
7752 | 2021-06-24 14:24:32 | 108.80 | 100% |
7631 | 2021-06-22 03:06:44 | 108.98 | 98% |
2055 | 2021-04-05 08:14:15 | 108.12 | 99% |
1634 | 2021-03-28 03:59:45 | 103.61 | 98% |
94 | 2020-12-12 11:23:13 | 104.74 | 99% |