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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24286 | 2023-06-26 22:45:12 | 91.15 | 97.1% |
| 22843 | 2023-06-11 10:15:19 | 111.88 | 98.9% |
| 21535 | 2023-05-26 13:43:50 | 95.99 | 98.7% |
| 19873 | 2023-05-05 11:58:31 | 89.56 | 97% |
| 17749 | 2023-04-10 20:53:09 | 96.80 | 98% |
| 9355 | 2023-01-07 10:33:48 | 71.96 | 96% |
| 4864 | 2022-09-12 20:20:40 | 87.22 | 96% |
| 2555 | 2022-07-03 17:34:21 | 89.02 | 98% |