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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1135 | 2011-10-24 14:14:02 | 96.03 | 99% |
| 1038 | 2011-08-04 01:06:35 | 91.86 | 96% |
| 1029 | 2011-08-04 00:52:06 | 99.95 | 98% |
| 1025 | 2011-08-04 00:46:10 | 96.93 | 97% |
| 1019 | 2011-08-04 00:31:55 | 101.01 | 99% |
| 1011 | 2011-08-04 00:22:10 | 96.40 | 98% |
| 914 | 2011-04-20 17:23:24 | 94.16 | |
| 875 | 2010-11-09 16:52:28 | 90.38 | |
| 786 | 2010-10-13 16:12:14 | 77.62 | |
| 710 | 2010-04-14 15:15:19 | 97.55 | |
| 637 | 2009-12-07 16:28:53 | 99.76 | |
| 459 | 2009-10-26 14:50:30 | 88.98 | |
| 443 | 2009-10-26 14:33:21 | 86.14 | |
| 437 | 2009-10-23 14:49:30 | 84.90 | |
| 399 | 2009-10-19 14:47:15 | 81.14 | |
| 98 | 2009-09-14 02:10:54 | 78.91 |