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 |
---|---|---|---|
1057 | 2016-07-07 00:25:26 | 64.81 | 95% |
721 | 2011-10-04 03:10:29 | 57.41 | 95% |
712 | 2011-09-18 23:51:41 | 60.30 | 96% |
380 | 2009-01-02 20:03:46 | 57.46 | |
56 | 2008-11-06 15:31:20 | 60.37 |