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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11559 | 2021-12-14 21:48:30 | 106.44 | 98% |
| 9814 | 2021-01-02 14:05:35 | 93.94 | 98% |
| 6425 | 2020-09-30 08:28:11 | 93.15 | 98% |
| 2165 | 2019-12-23 07:53:04 | 92.64 | 99% |
| 952 | 2019-10-15 11:59:19 | 80.43 | 97% |