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 |
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6796 | 2023-06-13 10:19:32 | 61.02 | 94% |
5787 | 2023-04-19 14:43:51 | 71.57 | 94% |
3406 | 2022-12-16 12:45:48 | 52.92 | 94% |
2131 | 2022-11-10 11:27:19 | 60.16 | 93% |