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 |
---|---|---|---|
1549 | 2016-03-08 17:01:58 | 80.53 | 96% |
644 | 2016-01-24 17:26:16 | 72.95 | 96% |
41 | 2015-08-03 01:15:48 | 52.05 | 84% |