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 |
---|---|---|---|
1802 | 2012-11-16 17:34:09 | 54.27 | 88% |
1635 | 2012-04-24 09:42:23 | 55.64 | 86% |
1322 | 2012-01-09 21:17:13 | 49.49 | 87% |
789 | 2011-11-28 20:07:40 | 54.30 | 93% |
440 | 2011-11-13 18:27:41 | 33.04 | 94% |