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 |
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7306 | 2023-10-11 15:01:34 | 75.19 | 94.8% |
3900 | 2022-11-17 18:17:58 | 81.23 | 95% |
3733 | 2022-11-10 11:13:21 | 68.99 | 93% |