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 |
---|---|---|---|
1991 | 2013-10-29 07:14:35 | 77.95 | 93% |
1843 | 2013-10-23 02:29:48 | 73.17 | 90% |
77 | 2013-08-22 10:43:03 | 70.47 | 94% |