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 |
---|---|---|---|
1915 | 2015-07-21 15:48:39 | 103.39 | 97% |
1526 | 2014-04-06 23:44:06 | 100.79 | 96% |
632 | 2009-08-12 13:47:59 | 98.01 | |
562 | 2009-08-10 19:37:47 | 102.87 | |
467 | 2009-07-31 15:08:42 | 100.05 |