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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3695 | 2013-11-19 21:47:39 | 113.31 | 95% |
| 3677 | 2013-11-17 18:20:40 | 95.07 | 92% |
| 3570 | 2013-11-16 14:14:26 | 95.06 | 91% |
| 3384 | 2013-11-12 15:01:25 | 103.27 | 94% |
| 3304 | 2013-11-09 13:00:35 | 105.17 | 95% |
| 3114 | 2013-01-14 20:06:51 | 107.67 | 95% |
| 2862 | 2012-12-28 21:54:48 | 108.05 | 97% |
| 2637 | 2012-12-26 22:16:32 | 119.98 | 97% |
| 2301 | 2012-12-21 20:23:10 | 102.05 | 96% |
| 2279 | 2012-12-21 19:08:38 | 101.62 | 93% |
| 2221 | 2012-12-19 18:56:47 | 107.75 | 94% |
| 2038 | 2012-12-10 13:13:23 | 102.70 | 94% |
| 1894 | 2012-12-08 20:38:50 | 116.83 | 97% |
| 829 | 2010-10-09 17:36:14 | 66.40 | |
| 693 | 2010-10-01 21:18:27 | 72.84 | |
| 353 | 2010-09-27 17:28:18 | 60.63 | |
| 295 | 2010-09-27 15:35:33 | 62.97 | |
| 210 | 2010-09-26 13:07:35 | 49.26 |