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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18759 | 2022-01-12 15:18:54 | 102.34 | 97% |
| 14655 | 2021-05-17 11:56:40 | 110.90 | 97% |
| 11390 | 2020-11-05 11:45:40 | 106.59 | 98% |
| 6409 | 2020-07-30 14:17:40 | 101.57 | 98% |
| 5211 | 2020-07-15 14:18:20 | 110.10 | 98% |