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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22195 | 2017-10-16 17:20:19 | 72.00 | 97% |
| 18359 | 2017-08-09 14:52:40 | 74.77 | 96% |
| 13007 | 2017-04-28 16:02:19 | 61.61 | 88% |
| 6421 | 2016-11-12 11:56:04 | 64.09 | 91% |
| 6080 | 2016-11-11 09:26:25 | 69.57 | 91% |
| 5465 | 2016-11-07 04:15:55 | 77.40 | 94% |
| 3700 | 2016-10-15 14:40:12 | 69.06 | 92% |
| 3439 | 2016-10-13 03:34:36 | 75.69 | 99% |
| 3013 | 2016-10-07 04:34:22 | 76.40 | 94% |
| 2851 | 2016-10-04 04:34:18 | 65.27 | 90% |
| 2605 | 2016-09-24 14:38:56 | 67.87 | 90% |
| 2011 | 2016-09-08 15:08:52 | 76.15 | 98% |
| 1515 | 2016-08-16 13:37:22 | 69.91 | 96% |
| 1025 | 2016-08-03 15:43:34 | 70.39 | 95% |
| 979 | 2016-08-03 04:20:17 | 66.87 | 95% |
| 107 | 2016-05-21 16:16:53 | 54.94 | 90% |