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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18006 | 2022-02-25 07:12:10 | 103.29 | 97% |
| 5212 | 2020-03-12 08:50:23 | 97.02 | 99% |
| 3009 | 2020-02-19 05:58:09 | 89.77 | 96% |
| 1098 | 2020-01-19 08:32:28 | 88.43 | 98% |