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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9449 | 2021-04-19 16:05:13 | 85.68 | 98% |
| 9095 | 2021-03-27 15:51:13 | 87.48 | 99% |
| 7719 | 2021-01-23 13:46:53 | 77.45 | 98% |
| 3487 | 2020-08-16 10:51:44 | 75.01 | 96% |
| 3181 | 2020-08-06 11:39:21 | 74.35 | 98% |
| 2307 | 2020-07-07 09:18:13 | 73.83 | 97% |