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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11574 | 2023-09-07 14:45:08 | 109.95 | 98.3% |
| 11251 | 2021-07-20 14:20:23 | 125.84 | 99% |
| 9864 | 2020-01-27 11:31:05 | 132.60 | 99% |
| 4743 | 2019-01-08 13:30:24 | 130.33 | 100% |
| 1316 | 2018-09-17 14:52:59 | 120.54 | 99% |
| 205 | 2018-08-30 14:58:48 | 98.18 | 97% |