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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12296 | 2023-11-02 20:29:18 | 119.89 | 98% |
| 11323 | 2023-10-01 21:12:12 | 129.05 | 99.3% |
| 8574 | 2023-04-13 20:58:43 | 108.33 | 98% |
| 5930 | 2023-03-04 19:13:08 | 114.99 | 99% |
| 1598 | 2022-05-01 20:55:43 | 106.67 | 97% |
| 830 | 2022-04-17 17:29:48 | 96.94 | 97% |