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 |
---|---|---|---|
771 | 2014-05-23 08:51:54 | 66.77 | 96% |
702 | 2014-01-18 19:18:53 | 65.71 | 94% |
243 | 2013-05-02 03:42:33 | 68.57 | 96% |