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 |
---|---|---|---|
9440 | 2023-02-23 02:58:56 | 79.55 | 98% |
8941 | 2023-01-21 21:01:10 | 85.14 | 99% |
8831 | 2023-01-20 01:26:13 | 76.07 | 99% |
8685 | 2023-01-15 21:38:15 | 90.30 | 100% |
8277 | 2016-06-17 17:20:06 | 82.83 | 99% |
7505 | 2016-01-12 15:43:23 | 70.01 | 98% |
7429 | 2016-01-08 03:37:13 | 89.23 | 99% |
6966 | 2015-12-17 15:47:21 | 81.19 | 97% |
6233 | 2015-10-16 15:15:21 | 81.04 | 99% |
5123 | 2015-09-18 15:54:53 | 68.46 | 96% |
4399 | 2015-09-05 07:40:42 | 76.53 | 95% |
3979 | 2015-08-29 11:09:07 | 75.18 | 97% |
3022 | 2015-08-20 15:50:54 | 75.49 | 99% |
1910 | 2015-08-06 09:41:46 | 67.15 | 97% |
1001 | 2015-07-24 20:16:44 | 59.49 | 98% |
859 | 2015-07-23 13:39:45 | 58.90 | 97% |