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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4394 | 2021-03-28 12:23:35 | 122.38 | 98% |
| 2967 | 2017-08-10 08:55:21 | 122.68 | 98% |
| 2803 | 2017-07-18 11:49:58 | 124.50 | 98% |
| 1179 | 2016-11-04 15:54:59 | 114.39 | 93% |
| 1021 | 2016-08-29 12:00:18 | 109.71 | 91% |
| 548 | 2016-07-13 21:53:34 | 123.34 | 96% |
| 422 | 2016-07-10 11:41:18 | 97.88 | 93% |