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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2518 | 2021-07-22 15:03:46 | 86.41 | 98% |
| 1350 | 2013-10-10 09:28:09 | 79.05 | 92% |
| 1205 | 2013-08-15 01:54:33 | 83.74 | 94% |
| 1105 | 2013-08-10 06:01:50 | 81.88 | 94% |
| 1034 | 2013-08-03 07:46:15 | 73.45 | 92% |
| 881 | 2013-07-14 12:04:12 | 87.02 | 96% |
| 433 | 2013-04-11 01:51:22 | 77.85 | 92% |
| 431 | 2013-04-10 01:04:32 | 71.92 | 91% |
| 200 | 2013-02-23 02:17:38 | 77.04 | 98% |