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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6051 | 2012-05-16 06:04:48 | 87.47 | 98% |
| 5397 | 2012-05-09 10:32:11 | 78.87 | 96% |
| 4996 | 2012-05-03 06:21:13 | 70.96 | 92% |
| 3561 | 2012-04-23 04:01:29 | 80.69 | 95% |
| 3496 | 2012-04-22 09:00:13 | 74.17 | 91% |
| 3302 | 2012-04-18 23:28:10 | 73.89 | 93% |
| 2953 | 2012-04-16 06:27:06 | 79.80 | 94% |
| 2905 | 2012-04-16 00:11:04 | 85.65 | 93% |
| 2410 | 2012-04-07 07:51:41 | 87.72 | 97% |
| 2230 | 2012-04-05 00:40:43 | 74.37 | 93% |
| 1405 | 2012-03-27 06:40:35 | 84.28 | 95% |
| 1287 | 2012-03-25 11:11:30 | 90.95 | 97% |
| 1102 | 2012-03-21 22:38:14 | 88.72 | 96% |
| 916 | 2012-03-21 03:51:02 | 78.36 | 93% |
| 548 | 2012-03-16 02:56:02 | 67.71 | 90% |
| 493 | 2012-03-14 19:18:28 | 71.51 | 92% |
| 459 | 2012-03-14 18:24:35 | 87.04 | 96% |
| 47 | 2012-03-10 07:36:58 | 92.24 | 97% |