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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20359 | 2021-11-10 06:04:23 | 96.37 | 96% |
| 20133 | 2021-11-07 12:29:59 | 86.37 | 95% |
| 18296 | 2021-10-15 19:29:26 | 84.04 | 95% |
| 15774 | 2021-08-07 10:21:18 | 83.96 | 97% |
| 13051 | 2021-06-01 13:46:11 | 78.40 | 96% |
| 7830 | 2021-02-23 10:33:59 | 80.91 | 97.5% |
| 7631 | 2021-02-20 12:10:15 | 79.56 | 97.5% |
| 7121 | 2021-02-12 19:43:22 | 87.60 | 97.9% |
| 4369 | 2020-12-30 09:26:59 | 78.88 | 96% |
| 3151 | 2020-12-08 21:20:42 | 65.70 | 96% |