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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6892 | 2022-12-27 21:11:53 | 110.64 | 98% |
| 6556 | 2022-11-30 04:41:04 | 100.78 | 96% |
| 5664 | 2022-09-05 21:58:19 | 113.97 | 97% |
| 5570 | 2022-09-01 00:11:57 | 104.49 | 96% |
| 2621 | 2022-04-11 22:26:13 | 115.31 | 99% |
| 2066 | 2022-03-25 21:39:50 | 117.63 | 99% |
| 1786 | 2022-03-12 00:11:04 | 108.77 | 99% |