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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7431 | 2016-07-11 09:49:27 | 74.07 | 97% |
| 6202 | 2012-01-03 09:39:50 | 68.20 | 97% |
| 5967 | 2011-12-12 06:33:00 | 71.80 | 97% |
| 5688 | 2011-11-25 09:13:02 | 71.63 | 99% |
| 5437 | 2011-11-14 07:57:36 | 73.16 | 100% |
| 4878 | 2010-07-21 09:17:28 | 60.75 | |
| 4741 | 2009-06-19 15:08:15 | 69.32 | |
| 4703 | 2009-06-16 12:09:44 | 60.81 | |
| 4394 | 2009-05-05 18:06:14 | 62.18 | |
| 3271 | 2009-02-17 14:44:02 | 51.39 | |
| 3216 | 2009-02-05 16:56:13 | 62.56 | |
| 3045 | 2009-01-21 02:42:05 | 59.88 | |
| 3038 | 2009-01-21 02:33:09 | 58.22 | |
| 2710 | 2009-01-06 01:21:26 | 55.52 |