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 |
---|---|---|---|
2142 | 2015-03-26 21:27:02 | 59.27 | 100% |
1498 | 2010-09-29 08:27:13 | 59.20 | |
1239 | 2010-09-09 13:31:28 | 67.33 | |
376 | 2010-08-19 23:42:53 | 59.09 |