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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 34133 | 2023-10-19 07:37:54 | 108.56 | 97.6% |
| 31302 | 2022-06-27 13:25:58 | 89.12 | 96% |
| 26336 | 2022-02-25 16:21:26 | 116.58 | 98% |
| 22430 | 2021-09-19 06:58:22 | 119.78 | 98% |
| 18084 | 2021-05-25 11:34:23 | 115.67 | 98% |
| 15761 | 2021-03-28 12:23:37 | 115.81 | 98% |
| 15758 | 2021-03-28 12:16:15 | 113.39 | 98% |
| 15711 | 2021-03-27 15:18:33 | 107.64 | 98% |
| 11685 | 2020-08-30 11:43:22 | 107.84 | 99% |