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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5285 | 2013-05-28 10:05:17 | 95.82 | 99% |
| 4705 | 2012-11-10 08:54:13 | 78.81 | 95% |
| 4001 | 2012-08-02 06:45:57 | 88.55 | 95% |
| 3977 | 2012-07-31 11:41:43 | 92.93 | 99% |
| 3901 | 2012-07-10 11:05:19 | 83.46 | 96% |
| 2609 | 2011-08-17 13:54:47 | 78.38 | 94% |
| 2469 | 2011-07-12 04:14:47 | 78.10 | 93% |
| 2236 | 2011-06-17 08:23:22 | 83.17 | 95% |
| 2138 | 2011-06-11 03:30:06 | 94.40 | 99% |
| 2022 | 2011-06-04 10:10:51 | 87.46 | 97% |
| 1352 | 2011-03-23 16:41:00 | 78.47 | |
| 1103 | 2011-03-06 13:02:03 | 88.10 | |
| 958 | 2011-02-27 08:42:24 | 78.91 | |
| 843 | 2011-02-25 10:56:19 | 81.62 | |
| 445 | 2011-02-11 17:03:05 | 81.82 |