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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6642 | 2023-05-09 18:05:32 | 88.35 | 96% |
| 3593 | 2022-01-31 03:37:45 | 82.36 | 95% |
| 3578 | 2022-01-30 04:52:34 | 72.96 | 95% |
| 1063 | 2021-04-22 07:25:12 | 83.01 | 97% |