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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12401 | 2022-09-26 16:38:58 | 103.53 | 99% |
| 11478 | 2022-08-30 10:55:04 | 77.48 | 96% |
| 8143 | 2022-02-22 12:09:46 | 77.98 | 95% |
| 7552 | 2022-02-14 17:26:43 | 80.04 | 95% |
| 5210 | 2022-01-12 17:03:45 | 79.12 | 95% |
| 3104 | 2021-11-29 22:38:30 | 77.63 | 97% |
| 1940 | 2021-11-03 16:23:19 | 77.00 | 96% |
| 1603 | 2021-10-27 18:08:16 | 71.00 | 96% |