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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6373 | 2022-01-18 21:11:58 | 89.06 | 97% |
| 5809 | 2021-10-04 18:15:34 | 90.54 | 97% |
| 2862 | 2020-05-05 17:18:11 | 88.29 | 96% |
| 2052 | 2020-02-21 01:39:19 | 86.44 | 97% |