Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
2984 | 2010-08-12 02:28:37 | 61.90 | |
2657 | 2010-06-02 01:44:02 | 58.27 | |
2563 | 2010-05-19 01:31:50 | 59.58 | |
2364 | 2010-03-04 05:00:47 | 60.80 | |
1448 | 2009-10-29 12:23:08 | 53.76 | |
1301 | 2009-10-26 09:30:32 | 60.81 | |
1066 | 2009-10-17 03:23:26 | 56.88 | |
985 | 2009-10-16 03:21:33 | 54.11 |