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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9633 | 2023-09-03 06:52:13 | 83.28 | 98.6% |
| 9155 | 2023-06-07 15:23:45 | 73.92 | 97.2% |
| 5643 | 2022-04-02 17:38:48 | 67.06 | 97% |
| 2198 | 2021-04-13 18:25:45 | 61.04 | 99% |