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 |
---|---|---|---|
24422 | 2021-03-07 10:32:35 | 122.23 | 98% |
23678 | 2021-01-09 15:18:40 | 135.58 | 100% |
22299 | 2020-04-02 12:34:12 | 113.11 | 97% |
15923 | 2018-10-29 13:48:13 | 114.93 | 98% |
13841 | 2018-07-10 12:46:37 | 126.70 | 98% |
11897 | 2018-04-27 17:09:21 | 133.30 | 100% |
9154 | 2018-01-23 13:20:36 | 94.06 | 96% |
3837 | 2016-11-06 12:14:06 | 107.99 | 97% |
3237 | 2016-10-21 09:44:21 | 101.54 | 94% |
2804 | 2016-09-26 12:12:59 | 101.63 | 95% |
2392 | 2016-09-04 14:04:35 | 109.64 | 97% |
2284 | 2016-08-09 07:15:51 | 108.76 | 98% |
2258 | 2016-08-08 13:21:20 | 113.01 | 96% |
490 | 2016-07-08 14:24:29 | 91.68 | 93% |
222 | 2016-07-05 17:45:16 | 106.32 | 99% |
56 | 2016-07-04 15:18:38 | 98.29 | 91% |