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 |
---|---|---|---|
2722 | 2011-08-01 23:12:47 | 56.66 | 87% |
2539 | 2011-05-30 17:48:27 | 60.82 | 91% |
2275 | 2011-03-17 20:23:26 | 55.02 | |
1488 | 2010-11-23 23:46:01 | 55.70 | |
1433 | 2010-11-21 21:14:21 | 51.43 | |
129 | 2010-10-09 04:23:10 | 39.75 |