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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4221 | 2016-03-21 11:02:19 | 133.15 | 99% |
| 3905 | 2016-03-03 17:45:20 | 117.82 | 98% |
| 3178 | 2014-06-28 10:02:56 | 104.94 | 93% |
| 3070 | 2014-06-23 18:24:20 | 101.46 | 92% |
| 2882 | 2014-06-21 18:34:44 | 132.83 | 100% |
| 2758 | 2014-06-19 19:12:33 | 122.50 | 96% |
| 2612 | 2014-06-17 15:17:01 | 112.38 | 94% |
| 2290 | 2014-06-09 20:38:54 | 118.30 | 97% |
| 1798 | 2014-03-23 19:34:47 | 115.36 | 96% |
| 1463 | 2014-03-05 12:57:12 | 122.12 | 98% |
| 959 | 2014-02-11 13:52:37 | 129.48 | 100% |
| 594 | 2014-01-29 22:04:16 | 126.32 | 99% |
| 577 | 2014-01-29 21:47:35 | 122.95 | 99% |
| 486 | 2014-01-28 20:12:10 | 114.02 | 97% |
| 372 | 2014-01-27 19:53:07 | 100.71 | 94% |
| 199 | 2014-01-24 19:24:52 | 103.91 | 97% |