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 |
---|---|---|---|
705 | 2015-02-21 04:00:04 | 80.31 | 91% |
212 | 2014-11-22 02:25:12 | 75.86 | 90% |
191 | 2014-11-21 04:18:33 | 81.51 | 94% |