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 |
---|---|---|---|
1323 | 2013-03-15 07:35:18 | 130.03 | 97% |
528 | 2013-02-22 10:24:39 | 112.29 | 93% |
490 | 2013-02-20 08:21:34 | 130.95 | 96% |
271 | 2010-12-29 07:27:45 | 119.66 |