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 | 2013-08-27 03:54:03 | 60.81 | 92% |
1403 | 2013-08-10 11:57:32 | 59.78 | 94% |
1343 | 2013-08-02 13:30:48 | 60.46 | 92% |
421 | 2013-06-01 12:23:11 | 36.91 | 90% |
413 | 2013-06-01 09:20:44 | 38.77 | 91% |
344 | 2013-05-31 06:16:33 | 35.56 | 92% |