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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3714 | 2013-10-06 14:05:48 | 90.37 | 97% |
| 3390 | 2013-05-04 13:07:08 | 80.17 | 90% |
| 3328 | 2013-04-29 02:16:31 | 96.32 | 98% |
| 3253 | 2013-03-23 13:43:51 | 100.04 | 97% |
| 3050 | 2013-01-14 09:44:28 | 74.91 | 94% |
| 2990 | 2013-01-12 14:11:22 | 88.75 | 96% |
| 2328 | 2011-08-15 10:40:51 | 74.41 | 95% |
| 2225 | 2011-08-13 02:40:17 | 101.05 | 98% |
| 2189 | 2011-08-11 21:23:57 | 93.71 | 98% |
| 2054 | 2011-08-04 22:13:18 | 95.93 | 98% |
| 1944 | 2011-08-01 21:46:31 | 87.73 | 94% |
| 1708 | 2011-07-24 10:54:16 | 79.90 | 92% |
| 1069 | 2011-06-25 06:05:13 | 88.88 | 96% |
| 544 | 2011-04-25 11:04:59 | 82.92 | |
| 343 | 2011-03-20 08:45:21 | 82.15 | |
| 278 | 2011-03-06 11:01:01 | 61.97 | |
| 50 | 2011-02-05 05:58:06 | 79.85 |