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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6751 | 2013-10-24 15:05:26 | 60.31 | 93% |
| 6457 | 2013-09-01 03:37:27 | 76.72 | 94% |
| 6140 | 2013-08-14 16:40:06 | 44.21 | 96% |
| 6130 | 2013-08-14 16:16:24 | 83.01 | 98% |
| 6087 | 2013-08-10 03:21:31 | 51.54 | 90% |
| 5460 | 2013-06-17 11:48:34 | 85.83 | 98% |
| 5131 | 2013-06-04 02:09:03 | 70.51 | 93% |
| 4880 | 2013-05-27 05:12:38 | 80.95 | 96% |
| 4207 | 2013-04-18 14:37:48 | 61.35 | 89% |
| 3164 | 2013-03-17 06:58:02 | 78.44 | 95% |
| 2995 | 2013-03-08 06:48:48 | 52.89 | 85% |
| 2625 | 2013-03-02 21:18:01 | 75.82 | 96% |
| 1530 | 2012-12-27 20:47:11 | 55.01 | 85% |
| 1479 | 2012-12-26 02:12:15 | 79.24 | 94% |
| 734 | 2012-11-30 06:13:52 | 74.13 | 94% |
| 700 | 2012-11-28 18:40:59 | 64.13 | 87% |
| 350 | 2012-11-17 02:02:22 | 68.23 | 94% |
| 190 | 2012-10-13 21:29:28 | 75.83 | 97% |