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 |
---|---|---|---|
1776 | 2014-09-20 17:14:11 | 60.60 | 96% |
1464 | 2014-01-20 08:45:25 | 58.09 | 96% |
404 | 2012-12-23 06:54:07 | 43.20 | 89% |