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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8301 | 2021-07-03 20:20:56 | 100.80 | 98% |
| 7257 | 2021-03-19 09:59:26 | 102.64 | 98% |
| 5168 | 2020-09-05 11:37:03 | 86.84 | 96% |
| 5006 | 2020-09-01 08:14:33 | 100.99 | 98% |
| 4257 | 2020-08-11 14:16:10 | 101.07 | 99% |
| 3557 | 2020-07-02 16:40:57 | 96.41 | 97% |
| 2577 | 2020-04-24 12:02:30 | 98.92 | 99% |