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 |
---|---|---|---|
426 | 2016-07-01 06:36:32 | 74.74 | 91% |
397 | 2016-06-17 23:06:05 | 72.69 | 92% |
247 | 2016-01-08 17:08:01 | 69.34 | 95% |
196 | 2015-12-29 22:42:50 | 60.94 | 92% |