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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14894 | 2021-09-13 12:52:08 | 93.36 | 99% |
| 13816 | 2021-07-09 11:12:25 | 85.59 | 97% |
| 11977 | 2021-04-23 14:55:47 | 79.64 | 98% |
| 9503 | 2021-02-18 15:57:45 | 63.87 | 97% |
| 7728 | 2021-01-15 17:27:05 | 54.04 | 99% |
| 7625 | 2021-01-14 14:34:41 | 71.77 | 98% |
| 1952 | 2020-08-29 12:42:52 | 55.02 | 95% |