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 |
---|---|---|---|
1008 | 2014-02-18 07:15:43 | 37.24 | 93% |
797 | 2014-02-08 21:17:28 | 39.49 | 91% |
597 | 2013-10-18 18:22:19 | 41.52 | 94% |
555 | 2013-08-28 19:19:01 | 40.78 | 93% |
479 | 2013-05-13 10:47:53 | 32.19 | 89% |