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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5453 | 2012-05-24 00:38:01 | 109.27 | 95% |
| 5260 | 2012-04-12 00:46:24 | 96.62 | 94% |
| 5009 | 2012-03-31 22:12:28 | 106.87 | 95% |
| 4802 | 2012-02-29 10:22:34 | 98.01 | 95% |
| 4795 | 2012-02-28 15:53:52 | 100.82 | 94% |
| 4730 | 2012-02-26 17:04:27 | 97.06 | 94% |
| 3694 | 2011-11-19 22:44:48 | 103.38 | 98% |
| 3463 | 2011-10-29 07:17:48 | 94.54 | 94% |
| 3212 | 2011-09-27 14:50:21 | 96.36 | 94% |
| 2797 | 2011-08-22 05:50:28 | 99.01 | 95% |
| 2468 | 2011-07-29 05:03:19 | 101.39 | 97% |
| 2343 | 2011-07-19 23:52:35 | 94.78 | 94% |
| 1951 | 2011-06-24 01:26:26 | 94.12 | 94% |
| 1905 | 2011-06-22 00:55:15 | 85.19 | 90% |
| 1669 | 2011-06-07 22:37:57 | 97.89 | 96% |
| 1486 | 2011-05-05 03:59:44 | 87.92 | 93% |
| 1395 | 2011-04-19 00:04:00 | 89.51 | |
| 1351 | 2011-04-17 22:46:18 | 92.89 |