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 | 2016-02-24 04:01:33 | 82.77 | 97% |
| 5430 | 2015-11-25 01:22:23 | 83.42 | 98% |
| 4431 | 2015-07-08 00:22:06 | 66.97 | 97% |
| 4014 | 2015-06-09 02:26:13 | 80.81 | 98% |
| 3850 | 2015-04-27 02:55:19 | 84.23 | 100% |
| 3677 | 2015-03-02 03:04:09 | 80.83 | 99% |
| 3488 | 2015-01-08 04:36:53 | 77.44 | 100% |
| 3249 | 2014-12-08 01:45:11 | 78.50 | 99% |
| 2748 | 2014-10-06 23:08:22 | 75.00 | 98% |
| 2585 | 2014-10-01 21:45:27 | 69.00 | 98% |
| 2483 | 2014-09-29 23:09:54 | 74.48 | 97% |
| 2059 | 2014-09-10 19:46:33 | 75.93 | 100% |
| 1596 | 2014-08-29 23:02:07 | 65.18 | 99% |
| 1218 | 2014-08-15 22:11:16 | 78.64 | 99% |
| 453 | 2014-08-01 19:25:39 | 65.16 | 99% |
| 160 | 2014-07-27 21:38:43 | 60.18 | 99% |