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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7309 | 2022-12-06 06:40:55 | 80.03 | 96% |
| 7294 | 2022-11-26 09:22:25 | 88.13 | 97% |
| 6346 | 2022-06-03 13:31:38 | 60.07 | 96% |
| 5482 | 2022-05-26 03:53:46 | 68.57 | 95% |
| 337 | 2021-10-05 02:09:09 | 58.99 | 96% |
| 290 | 2021-10-01 14:21:03 | 76.55 | 97% |