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 |
---|---|---|---|
2433 | 2013-08-10 22:06:14 | 89.94 | 94% |
1716 | 2013-02-24 14:31:05 | 73.91 | 90% |
1302 | 2012-12-15 02:43:24 | 82.45 | 90% |
268 | 2010-11-10 21:18:45 | 69.31 |