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 |
---|---|---|---|
1018 | 2015-11-02 15:54:25 | 113.44 | 100% |
547 | 2014-04-21 00:18:29 | 100.58 | 98% |
402 | 2014-01-01 09:07:07 | 103.55 | 99% |
259 | 2013-12-11 21:38:55 | 108.59 | 97% |
174 | 2013-03-22 03:55:28 | 114.30 | 99% |