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 |
---|---|---|---|
16622 | 2021-03-13 19:10:58 | 74.16 | 99% |
7821 | 2019-06-21 04:21:44 | 68.97 | 98% |
7105 | 2019-04-26 21:58:42 | 67.45 | 99% |
5839 | 2017-06-26 20:10:58 | 80.07 | 99% |
5616 | 2016-06-25 04:07:30 | 78.27 | 98% |
5461 | 2016-01-11 05:33:45 | 62.55 | 95% |
4760 | 2015-06-19 06:43:52 | 81.34 | 99% |
4715 | 2015-05-27 07:43:30 | 70.35 | 97% |
3848 | 2014-10-07 07:12:44 | 69.15 | 96% |
3523 | 2014-04-06 05:47:25 | 75.53 | 96% |
3430 | 2014-01-25 07:41:22 | 69.31 | 96% |
2776 | 2013-11-05 04:17:13 | 67.58 | 97% |
2591 | 2013-05-13 04:28:07 | 69.72 | 99% |
1791 | 2012-03-15 13:50:52 | 67.44 | 95% |
1685 | 2012-02-25 14:46:29 | 70.97 | 97% |
1324 | 2012-01-21 15:23:35 | 67.88 | 95% |
673 | 2011-11-01 00:23:56 | 57.74 | 94% |
369 | 2011-10-05 12:28:06 | 67.59 | 97% |
188 | 2011-09-29 14:18:45 | 48.16 | 91% |