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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5010 | 2017-09-26 12:44:30 | 96.04 | 100% |
| 3966 | 2014-11-27 11:13:52 | 105.05 | 99% |
| 3922 | 2014-11-19 12:23:01 | 85.67 | 96% |
| 3065 | 2012-04-27 14:10:36 | 86.55 | 97% |
| 2605 | 2010-10-18 21:46:03 | 85.07 | |
| 2390 | 2010-09-22 18:15:16 | 78.39 | |
| 2192 | 2010-09-07 20:59:08 | 81.63 | |
| 1723 | 2009-11-26 18:55:28 | 82.78 | |
| 1611 | 2009-11-18 22:03:41 | 77.64 | |
| 1465 | 2009-09-05 12:17:40 | 80.21 | |
| 1286 | 2009-08-28 12:25:18 | 80.57 | |
| 782 | 2009-08-11 17:10:01 | 75.22 | |
| 632 | 2009-08-10 11:14:50 | 77.61 | |
| 615 | 2009-08-10 10:55:28 | 69.51 | |
| 572 | 2009-08-10 08:33:18 | 68.81 | |
| 276 | 2009-08-03 13:48:52 | 65.50 |