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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7416 | 2016-01-22 22:22:20 | 55.37 | 99% |
| 7055 | 2015-01-31 00:40:33 | 54.45 | 99% |
| 6322 | 2014-12-30 21:16:37 | 53.19 | 99% |
| 5749 | 2014-12-18 17:58:14 | 54.30 | 98% |
| 5587 | 2014-03-24 20:24:10 | 54.00 | 99% |
| 5516 | 2014-03-14 19:38:33 | 52.15 | 97% |
| 4998 | 2014-01-29 15:29:15 | 52.49 | 95% |
| 4932 | 2014-01-28 22:16:52 | 52.26 | 97% |
| 4346 | 2013-03-21 19:54:24 | 53.05 | 97% |
| 4265 | 2013-03-04 01:54:07 | 51.54 | 98% |
| 4164 | 2013-01-27 18:15:04 | 46.24 | 97% |
| 3802 | 2013-01-16 22:32:01 | 50.82 | 96% |
| 3621 | 2013-01-13 03:06:25 | 49.99 | 99% |
| 3149 | 2013-01-02 15:21:43 | 48.41 | 97% |
| 1960 | 2012-01-07 22:40:11 | 50.71 | 95% |
| 1156 | 2011-11-23 17:28:55 | 51.38 | 99% |