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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8108 | 2014-02-21 14:28:52 | 91.92 | 96% |
| 7383 | 2013-08-31 13:24:57 | 99.75 | 98% |
| 6913 | 2013-07-08 16:50:24 | 95.85 | 96% |
| 6835 | 2013-07-01 20:26:15 | 88.06 | 95% |
| 6771 | 2013-06-28 11:21:40 | 96.30 | 98% |
| 6528 | 2013-06-12 18:10:22 | 95.09 | 98% |
| 4894 | 2012-12-10 11:51:42 | 79.40 | 96% |
| 4483 | 2012-05-12 06:48:23 | 73.70 | 96% |
| 4122 | 2012-05-02 13:52:32 | 76.00 | 91% |
| 3689 | 2012-03-17 11:13:42 | 69.37 | 89% |
| 3455 | 2012-03-11 14:09:42 | 74.03 | 93% |
| 3235 | 2012-03-07 19:56:40 | 78.33 | 97% |
| 3031 | 2012-02-29 10:15:54 | 79.63 | 100% |
| 2914 | 2012-02-24 16:37:18 | 76.40 | 99% |
| 2608 | 2012-02-16 17:23:44 | 70.34 | 92% |
| 1750 | 2011-11-21 18:50:17 | 66.83 | 93% |