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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4141 | 2018-05-28 16:51:55 | 105.22 | 99% |
| 3966 | 2014-03-18 13:50:21 | 93.70 | 90% |
| 3849 | 2013-10-04 05:53:45 | 94.25 | 91% |
| 3845 | 2013-10-04 02:33:15 | 120.38 | 99% |
| 3739 | 2013-09-09 14:47:46 | 95.90 | 94% |
| 3623 | 2013-08-07 06:31:45 | 102.30 | 99% |
| 3531 | 2013-04-08 10:10:35 | 95.23 | 96% |
| 3294 | 2013-02-26 23:01:24 | 92.50 | 94% |
| 3095 | 2013-02-25 01:39:01 | 96.77 | 97% |
| 3077 | 2013-02-23 23:11:53 | 97.28 | 95% |
| 2609 | 2013-02-19 23:13:52 | 99.95 | 96% |
| 2362 | 2013-02-17 14:24:30 | 96.01 | 95% |
| 2098 | 2012-10-13 00:03:15 | 91.95 | 96% |
| 1424 | 2011-10-19 23:01:10 | 86.34 | 94% |
| 1353 | 2011-10-16 20:17:59 | 91.52 | 97% |
| 706 | 2011-02-13 07:52:52 | 93.27 |