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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8696 | 2023-05-27 16:03:06 | 98.11 | 95.4% |
| 7433 | 2023-04-15 04:38:53 | 94.10 | 96% |
| 6111 | 2023-03-12 14:34:20 | 89.52 | 96% |
| 5608 | 2023-03-03 10:07:15 | 82.30 | 95% |
| 5316 | 2023-02-19 16:02:23 | 79.06 | 95% |
| 672 | 2022-11-18 11:57:42 | 65.39 | 97% |