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 |
---|---|---|---|
1827 | 2017-05-31 02:07:16 | 160.03 | 97% |
1296 | 2017-05-28 22:09:04 | 146.15 | 97% |
998 | 2017-05-28 06:23:49 | 162.04 | 100% |
114 | 2015-03-19 21:18:28 | 156.06 | 98% |