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 |
---|---|---|---|
494 | 2014-09-27 20:10:56 | 135.01 | 96% |
416 | 2014-09-18 15:22:20 | 118.35 | 98% |
54 | 2014-08-26 03:34:04 | 108.55 | 97% |
43 | 2014-08-26 03:15:47 | 107.80 | 94% |