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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6445 | 2021-12-07 06:36:53 | 86.04 | 94% |
| 5058 | 2021-10-13 06:21:47 | 82.09 | 95% |
| 3551 | 2021-08-14 06:19:49 | 78.50 | 94% |
| 1381 | 2021-04-15 06:30:42 | 87.06 | 94% |
| 1340 | 2021-04-11 08:19:14 | 70.36 | 93% |