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 |
---|---|---|---|
14531 | 2018-05-14 18:17:35 | 130.54 | 99% |
13437 | 2017-08-28 15:16:35 | 132.81 | 99% |
12449 | 2017-07-27 17:59:54 | 107.94 | 98% |
11469 | 2017-07-18 16:02:33 | 117.99 | 98% |
9472 | 2017-06-16 17:28:30 | 128.26 | 99% |
8084 | 2017-06-05 18:29:59 | 122.19 | 99% |
7217 | 2017-05-25 20:28:54 | 112.00 | 95% |
7133 | 2017-05-23 20:52:28 | 136.41 | 100% |
7007 | 2017-05-22 20:59:07 | 118.16 | 97% |
6607 | 2017-05-18 20:46:16 | 122.04 | 97% |
5935 | 2017-05-12 20:24:18 | 124.37 | 99% |
5817 | 2017-05-11 19:04:48 | 109.01 | 97% |
5219 | 2017-05-08 15:09:56 | 133.80 | 99% |
3383 | 2017-04-21 15:51:54 | 110.93 | 93% |
3368 | 2017-04-19 21:59:37 | 129.37 | 97% |
3281 | 2017-04-19 19:53:49 | 109.80 | 97% |
1302 | 2017-03-28 15:56:13 | 129.32 | 99% |
229 | 2012-11-29 09:40:06 | 101.19 | 95% |