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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19519 | 2023-08-23 07:47:37 | 113.51 | 97.6% |
| 15600 | 2021-03-05 23:28:58 | 93.04 | 95% |
| 13212 | 2020-10-29 13:38:28 | 107.21 | 99% |
| 8893 | 2020-04-03 23:44:23 | 92.01 | 97% |
| 5829 | 2019-12-22 08:27:50 | 83.14 | 95% |
| 3672 | 2019-10-26 23:29:18 | 82.78 | 94% |