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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3582 | 2023-04-08 12:02:52 | 86.19 | 98% |
| 3232 | 2023-04-01 11:57:27 | 93.91 | 98% |
| 2880 | 2023-03-16 15:51:17 | 83.23 | 97% |
| 2666 | 2023-03-02 12:05:47 | 81.73 | 97% |
| 2504 | 2019-07-21 07:31:46 | 83.30 | 97% |