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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1566 | 2011-06-14 06:38:28 | 114.97 | 100% |
| 1402 | 2010-05-26 04:42:57 | 112.62 | |
| 1350 | 2010-04-25 03:11:57 | 114.55 | |
| 1142 | 2009-07-18 04:02:08 | 110.34 | |
| 1066 | 2009-07-12 02:57:39 | 114.56 | |
| 959 | 2009-07-07 02:43:01 | 122.80 | |
| 833 | 2009-07-04 04:16:58 | 109.72 | |
| 799 | 2009-07-03 17:58:34 | 106.24 | |
| 764 | 2009-07-01 03:04:42 | 101.53 | |
| 749 | 2009-07-01 02:47:56 | 103.81 | |
| 514 | 2009-06-15 04:57:35 | 110.05 | |
| 498 | 2009-06-15 04:42:23 | 106.95 | |
| 443 | 2009-06-15 03:51:47 | 111.53 | |
| 412 | 2009-06-15 03:23:06 | 103.33 | |
| 400 | 2009-06-15 03:11:14 | 112.17 | |
| 327 | 2009-06-09 22:59:30 | 108.29 |