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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3781 | 2022-04-19 16:16:07 | 56.63 | 97% |
| 3456 | 2022-04-11 14:59:47 | 60.42 | 97% |
| 2685 | 2022-03-03 15:01:28 | 60.09 | 98% |
| 2195 | 2022-02-08 22:47:11 | 57.17 | 97% |