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 |
---|---|---|---|
2190 | 2011-03-17 21:33:41 | 99.15 | |
1949 | 2011-02-23 18:59:27 | 98.73 | |
1838 | 2011-02-17 13:42:21 | 94.47 | |
1643 | 2011-02-09 21:54:13 | 106.59 | |
1000 | 2011-01-25 20:52:26 | 93.89 | |
997 | 2011-01-25 19:23:09 | 85.97 | |
348 | 2011-01-19 18:41:54 | 89.98 | |
345 | 2011-01-19 18:39:22 | 94.31 | |
268 | 2011-01-12 22:35:30 | 84.23 |