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 |
---|---|---|---|
9105 | 2013-08-20 20:38:56 | 127.90 | 98% |
8994 | 2012-12-15 15:02:00 | 150.29 | 95% |
8472 | 2012-07-31 23:29:12 | 124.33 | 91% |
7141 | 2012-03-16 17:38:59 | 150.43 | 97% |
7091 | 2012-03-13 15:08:14 | 140.11 | 95% |
6938 | 2012-03-07 22:25:24 | 144.87 | 95% |
6016 | 2011-10-10 21:35:21 | 156.24 | 97% |
5712 | 2011-09-19 19:26:03 | 164.51 | 99% |
4352 | 2009-06-26 21:37:55 | 131.49 | |
4150 | 2009-05-31 18:11:25 | 140.73 | |
3253 | 2009-05-05 20:53:04 | 127.87 | |
2843 | 2009-05-01 01:06:28 | 111.67 | |
2759 | 2009-04-30 21:10:45 | 114.83 | |
2509 | 2009-04-28 00:45:10 | 129.73 | |
2234 | 2009-04-25 13:49:35 | 89.28 | |
1987 | 2009-04-21 19:09:40 | 122.13 | |
1890 | 2009-04-20 21:00:06 | 148.33 | |
1472 | 2009-04-06 18:44:17 | 98.50 | |
637 | 2009-03-30 20:41:50 | 109.00 | |
626 | 2009-03-30 20:33:43 | 111.06 | |
299 | 2009-03-28 00:49:38 | 103.90 |