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 |
---|---|---|---|
2601 | 2010-07-31 17:07:57 | 88.14 | |
2540 | 2010-07-31 14:59:34 | 81.00 | |
2252 | 2010-07-27 11:51:29 | 87.49 | |
2154 | 2010-07-25 11:26:50 | 80.07 | |
1449 | 2010-07-13 18:22:33 | 75.37 | |
1167 | 2010-07-11 08:03:55 | 71.37 | |
820 | 2010-07-08 15:09:53 | 76.16 | |
765 | 2010-07-08 13:49:30 | 82.09 | |
649 | 2010-07-07 17:23:44 | 78.73 | |
262 | 2010-07-04 18:01:26 | 81.71 | |
128 | 2010-07-04 06:30:03 | 92.35 |