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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7517 | 2016-09-25 19:34:34 | 80.53 | 99% |
| 7462 | 2016-09-21 15:56:21 | 77.56 | 98% |
| 7333 | 2016-09-16 07:22:23 | 55.14 | 91% |
| 6755 | 2015-03-19 16:09:44 | 65.13 | 91% |
| 6665 | 2014-11-22 18:14:25 | 71.15 | 90% |
| 6324 | 2014-10-05 15:38:05 | 70.52 | 88% |
| 5905 | 2014-05-09 15:09:35 | 76.26 | 91% |
| 5777 | 2014-04-29 02:59:23 | 88.81 | 97% |
| 5551 | 2014-04-24 03:31:22 | 73.26 | 92% |
| 4717 | 2014-04-15 15:40:06 | 70.47 | 94% |
| 3397 | 2014-03-25 09:50:01 | 71.00 | 91% |
| 3019 | 2013-10-12 08:59:54 | 71.95 | 91% |
| 1455 | 2013-07-18 14:05:28 | 66.62 | 90% |
| 486 | 2012-10-02 13:37:05 | 66.96 | 91% |
| 85 | 2012-07-09 15:18:28 | 58.91 | 90% |