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 |
---|---|---|---|
6094 | 2022-12-20 22:48:25 | 75.84 | 97% |
4546 | 2016-10-25 07:07:31 | 69.76 | 91% |
4367 | 2016-10-11 13:37:05 | 87.26 | 96% |
3606 | 2016-07-31 04:05:43 | 74.21 | 92% |
3600 | 2016-07-30 09:37:36 | 80.36 | 94% |
3527 | 2016-07-09 08:24:44 | 86.12 | 96% |
3457 | 2016-05-17 07:18:26 | 79.07 | 94% |
3035 | 2015-11-14 18:59:09 | 76.33 | 92% |
2470 | 2014-05-12 04:27:33 | 68.43 | 92% |
2204 | 2013-06-06 16:32:28 | 71.77 | 92% |
1847 | 2012-07-13 19:16:57 | 61.70 | 91% |
1658 | 2012-05-11 18:39:26 | 60.93 | 91% |
1450 | 2012-04-12 18:12:05 | 65.35 | 99% |
1065 | 2012-02-13 19:00:47 | 53.61 | 92% |
796 | 2012-01-05 19:20:11 | 60.26 | 98% |
560 | 2011-11-08 16:41:31 | 43.28 | 87% |
102 | 2011-09-21 17:26:50 | 37.98 | 94% |