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 |
---|---|---|---|
12029 | 2022-01-04 14:05:23 | 99.33 | 99% |
9507 | 2021-02-14 16:17:20 | 97.82 | 98.2% |
7149 | 2019-08-15 09:40:31 | 94.89 | 99% |
7121 | 2019-08-14 10:18:19 | 89.52 | 100% |
5530 | 2015-04-09 17:49:07 | 93.57 | 100% |
4751 | 2014-03-18 00:32:55 | 83.14 | 99% |
3265 | 2013-01-26 15:55:43 | 78.96 | 95% |
3186 | 2012-11-23 02:33:44 | 79.51 | 96% |
2938 | 2012-11-19 16:03:43 | 74.52 | 96% |
2595 | 2012-11-11 04:24:37 | 77.97 | 99% |
2092 | 2012-10-10 22:44:20 | 78.53 | 96% |
1168 | 2012-07-22 19:49:59 | 79.32 | 97% |
780 | 2012-06-22 14:17:12 | 66.15 | 96% |
589 | 2012-05-29 03:36:44 | 70.71 | 99% |
101 | 2012-05-15 02:47:29 | 45.78 | 95% |