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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6715 | 2013-04-16 18:02:31 | 49.46 | 95% |
| 6513 | 2013-03-27 20:13:12 | 53.29 | 98% |
| 6437 | 2013-03-26 14:37:19 | 44.56 | 90% |
| 6339 | 2013-02-27 15:36:34 | 48.63 | 95% |
| 6017 | 2012-12-31 15:35:12 | 40.51 | 91% |
| 6015 | 2012-12-31 15:21:36 | 49.03 | 95% |
| 4819 | 2012-12-05 01:55:38 | 52.82 | 100% |
| 3737 | 2012-11-13 21:42:46 | 41.75 | 95% |
| 2988 | 2012-10-29 15:47:35 | 44.43 | 97% |
| 2766 | 2012-10-23 23:15:53 | 41.67 | 96% |
| 2393 | 2010-06-05 13:07:33 | 44.07 | |
| 2373 | 2010-06-04 15:41:40 | 37.94 | |
| 1961 | 2010-04-16 17:26:39 | 47.52 | |
| 1420 | 2010-03-16 14:09:00 | 44.71 | |
| 246 | 2010-01-25 19:31:25 | 33.71 |