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 |
---|---|---|---|
1211 | 2015-05-28 03:16:09 | 109.31 | 98% |
1173 | 2015-05-11 07:07:20 | 85.49 | 87% |
483 | 2015-04-30 07:50:42 | 103.80 | 97% |
74 | 2015-04-20 06:47:32 | 85.78 | 95% |