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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21330 | 2021-04-05 16:27:46 | 125.55 | 98% |
| 21303 | 2021-04-04 23:37:44 | 136.98 | 99% |
| 20949 | 2021-03-28 03:59:40 | 121.28 | 99% |
| 18438 | 2021-02-28 17:31:29 | 141.07 | 99.3% |
| 8440 | 2021-01-02 09:55:32 | 140.33 | 100% |