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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9001 | 2021-04-24 23:27:31 | 85.71 | 97% |
| 6078 | 2020-09-03 20:42:18 | 84.86 | 99% |
| 5809 | 2020-08-07 22:51:12 | 90.80 | 99% |
| 5481 | 2020-07-11 22:05:13 | 77.52 | 97% |
| 3541 | 2019-05-21 19:10:23 | 80.86 | 98% |
| 1909 | 2017-10-31 14:00:55 | 67.88 | 97% |
| 398 | 2017-09-14 05:14:19 | 67.26 | 97% |
| 392 | 2017-09-14 05:04:55 | 66.11 | 99% |
| 381 | 2017-09-14 03:13:27 | 62.56 | 98% |