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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10425 | 2017-06-13 21:36:59 | 85.57 | 97% |
| 8612 | 2016-10-26 12:20:31 | 94.81 | 96% |
| 7637 | 2016-10-17 13:17:51 | 102.65 | 97% |
| 7112 | 2016-10-10 21:10:42 | 99.90 | 97% |
| 7020 | 2016-10-07 20:26:50 | 88.25 | 90% |
| 5597 | 2016-06-28 17:53:32 | 100.99 | 98% |
| 4560 | 2016-06-19 03:47:54 | 94.02 | 98% |
| 4138 | 2016-06-18 00:42:06 | 99.59 | 99% |
| 3895 | 2016-06-17 18:17:18 | 91.85 | 98% |
| 3755 | 2016-06-16 05:06:15 | 89.77 | 97% |
| 3731 | 2016-06-16 00:03:00 | 96.21 | 100% |
| 3591 | 2016-01-10 07:33:52 | 86.66 | 93% |
| 2946 | 2015-09-16 13:40:28 | 95.62 | 97% |
| 2690 | 2015-09-07 00:54:56 | 99.41 | 98% |
| 1895 | 2015-06-25 17:37:47 | 78.55 | 93% |
| 443 | 2015-05-23 11:44:49 | 81.19 | 98% |
| 256 | 2015-05-15 20:36:26 | 88.09 | 97% |