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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9518 | 2021-07-28 08:57:56 | 141.78 | 100% |
| 2659 | 2021-03-28 02:13:35 | 117.77 | 98% |
| 917 | 2021-03-13 22:44:07 | 118.19 | 99% |
| 352 | 2021-03-09 18:42:20 | 113.55 | 99% |
| 310 | 2021-03-09 13:10:13 | 114.56 | 99% |