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 |
---|---|---|---|
2754 | 2013-01-13 05:41:27 | 125.71 | 96% |
2642 | 2012-12-20 00:26:52 | 122.80 | 95% |
2539 | 2010-05-27 18:44:25 | 105.47 | |
2244 | 2010-03-11 19:57:04 | 101.50 | |
2187 | 2010-03-02 19:53:50 | 105.61 | |
1919 | 2010-02-14 22:07:12 | 88.16 | |
1763 | 2010-02-04 20:08:36 | 112.51 | |
1570 | 2010-01-19 19:55:06 | 96.17 | |
1568 | 2010-01-18 22:55:35 | 94.85 | |
1193 | 2009-12-15 14:46:12 | 98.04 | |
1131 | 2009-12-11 14:40:32 | 102.94 | |
965 | 2009-12-02 14:48:30 | 93.97 | |
780 | 2009-11-26 19:38:37 | 106.47 | |
637 | 2009-11-16 21:12:21 | 83.01 | |
560 | 2009-11-13 21:25:25 | 98.72 | |
454 | 2009-11-12 00:21:32 | 83.42 | |
369 | 2009-11-10 13:01:46 | 90.60 | |
305 | 2009-11-08 20:50:49 | 91.18 | |
69 | 2009-11-02 20:17:42 | 90.67 | |
36 | 2009-10-30 20:10:20 | 92.61 |