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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5818 | 2012-08-06 08:37:45 | 86.10 | 96% |
| 5588 | 2012-07-09 13:06:29 | 87.97 | 95% |
| 4812 | 2012-04-12 09:54:37 | 88.73 | 95% |
| 4276 | 2011-12-09 12:19:13 | 91.74 | 95% |
| 3876 | 2011-11-18 10:30:13 | 80.21 | 96% |
| 3864 | 2011-11-17 13:24:42 | 82.89 | 97% |
| 3862 | 2011-11-17 13:15:05 | 91.13 | 97% |
| 3446 | 2011-10-11 12:10:22 | 91.97 | 99% |
| 3017 | 2011-09-19 11:55:52 | 83.22 | 95% |
| 2982 | 2011-09-13 11:07:49 | 96.58 | 97% |
| 2956 | 2011-09-13 06:33:47 | 81.81 | 97% |
| 2644 | 2011-08-02 12:19:12 | 84.88 | 96% |
| 1917 | 2011-05-27 10:59:22 | 87.06 | 97% |
| 1916 | 2011-05-27 10:58:25 | 81.21 | 94% |
| 1401 | 2011-05-13 03:35:07 | 78.27 | 96% |
| 1253 | 2011-05-12 02:18:02 | 83.05 | 94% |