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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7958 | 2015-11-15 12:30:40 | 93.28 | 93% |
| 7247 | 2015-03-01 12:30:43 | 90.53 | 91% |
| 6877 | 2015-01-25 12:07:16 | 99.85 | 93% |
| 5366 | 2014-07-20 12:15:15 | 80.68 | 86% |
| 5332 | 2014-07-19 02:13:49 | 98.65 | 92% |
| 5006 | 2014-06-28 04:41:12 | 130.27 | 99% |
| 4346 | 2014-05-25 11:37:57 | 109.38 | 97% |
| 3786 | 2014-04-06 11:30:35 | 83.12 | 89% |
| 3727 | 2014-04-03 13:16:48 | 111.84 | 97% |
| 3662 | 2014-03-30 11:36:19 | 76.48 | 86% |
| 3624 | 2014-03-30 06:29:42 | 101.35 | 94% |
| 3425 | 2014-03-19 12:58:40 | 95.17 | 93% |
| 2699 | 2014-02-22 13:30:11 | 103.07 | 99% |
| 2083 | 2014-02-01 05:14:44 | 106.12 | 94% |
| 1040 | 2013-11-29 14:09:15 | 99.28 | 94% |
| 1022 | 2013-11-28 13:38:59 | 96.53 | 96% |
| 869 | 2013-11-21 12:50:01 | 91.84 | 94% |