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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7224 | 2022-03-06 17:36:04 | 131.65 | 99% |
| 6185 | 2021-12-18 11:53:37 | 125.69 | 99% |
| 5804 | 2021-11-20 17:11:20 | 120.07 | 99% |
| 4126 | 2021-07-20 14:20:25 | 116.86 | 99% |
| 3994 | 2021-07-09 11:12:22 | 93.58 | 97% |
| 1018 | 2021-03-10 08:21:00 | 94.44 | 97% |