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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9746 | 2020-09-21 20:14:55 | 116.27 | 100% |
| 3573 | 2017-08-10 08:30:19 | 109.01 | 100% |
| 3041 | 2017-07-22 00:57:27 | 101.38 | 99% |
| 2232 | 2017-05-02 23:52:42 | 99.81 | 99% |
| 1008 | 2016-05-16 07:50:41 | 93.72 | 98% |
| 117 | 2016-04-22 02:24:44 | 93.62 | 100% |