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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5839 | 2018-05-10 11:24:47 | 63.36 | 97% |
| 4038 | 2016-09-21 13:30:37 | 70.28 | 97% |
| 4010 | 2016-09-14 14:23:05 | 62.24 | 91% |
| 3434 | 2016-05-14 18:48:00 | 66.48 | 96% |
| 3354 | 2016-05-08 19:19:23 | 65.24 | 93% |
| 2904 | 2016-04-01 10:22:17 | 63.55 | 96% |
| 2493 | 2016-03-09 21:09:34 | 59.46 | 92% |
| 2484 | 2016-03-09 19:26:46 | 65.06 | 96% |
| 2235 | 2016-02-24 12:55:41 | 55.45 | 92% |
| 1954 | 2016-02-10 10:51:50 | 66.36 | 97% |
| 1572 | 2016-01-27 13:56:43 | 63.99 | 96% |
| 1441 | 2016-01-25 09:53:43 | 57.99 | 91% |
| 1403 | 2016-01-21 13:51:52 | 56.34 | 93% |
| 1090 | 2015-12-28 09:05:58 | 52.61 | 91% |
| 829 | 2015-12-09 12:25:48 | 53.74 | 92% |
| 194 | 2015-11-22 17:33:21 | 52.34 | 96% |