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 |
---|---|---|---|
984 | 2015-05-26 21:37:31 | 147.36 | 97% |
915 | 2015-03-24 04:44:53 | 139.18 | 95% |
282 | 2011-07-14 03:34:43 | 118.74 | 92% |
229 | 2011-07-08 01:30:19 | 154.55 | 100% |