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 |
---|---|---|---|
5030 | 2023-04-20 01:33:14 | 66.16 | 97% |
4187 | 2010-02-02 02:36:25 | 76.26 | |
4061 | 2009-12-01 04:50:03 | 75.65 | |
3989 | 2009-08-12 06:09:58 | 79.01 | |
3677 | 2009-07-10 13:15:37 | 59.32 | |
3330 | 2009-06-20 12:06:53 | 55.44 | |
3070 | 2009-06-16 15:47:07 | 82.94 | |
2994 | 2009-06-16 13:19:49 | 65.95 | |
2591 | 2009-06-04 15:27:28 | 82.20 | |
2157 | 2009-05-25 06:38:18 | 66.82 | |
2152 | 2009-05-25 06:33:02 | 68.80 | |
1833 | 2009-05-14 11:59:29 | 56.28 | |
1493 | 2009-05-03 15:43:05 | 73.59 | |
880 | 2009-03-26 16:49:27 | 62.79 | |
780 | 2009-03-20 11:54:15 | 60.55 | |
547 | 2009-03-09 16:27:37 | 58.00 | |
418 | 2009-03-06 06:00:46 | 64.75 | |
414 | 2009-03-06 05:56:30 | 55.97 |