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 |
---|---|---|---|
835 | 2015-09-29 22:30:43 | 40.31 | 90% |
87 | 2015-02-03 23:13:07 | 30.37 | 92% |
10 | 2014-12-16 21:04:15 | 29.15 | 94% |