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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10339 | 2023-09-09 10:21:42 | 95.29 | 97.3% |
| 10208 | 2023-06-18 21:37:47 | 90.46 | 97% |
| 9828 | 2023-04-12 17:46:13 | 81.76 | 96% |
| 9518 | 2023-02-09 23:19:11 | 85.89 | 98% |
| 4454 | 2022-04-05 13:33:33 | 72.80 | 95% |
| 3143 | 2022-02-24 10:48:00 | 69.50 | 96% |
| 2597 | 2022-02-15 10:55:20 | 62.05 | 95% |