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 |
---|---|---|---|
23612 | 2023-09-05 06:17:24 | 94.95 | 98.9% |
23319 | 2023-08-27 18:27:07 | 59.09 | 95.7% |
20375 | 2023-02-16 06:32:57 | 85.26 | 97% |
20179 | 2023-02-03 05:17:46 | 86.38 | 98% |
16353 | 2022-04-22 13:48:09 | 65.06 | 96% |
12973 | 2021-12-15 15:09:11 | 88.63 | 99% |
5907 | 2021-03-02 12:12:17 | 65.33 | 98% |
297 | 2020-04-24 03:38:21 | 40.53 | 97% |