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 |
---|---|---|---|
3280 | 2016-04-06 15:42:46 | 43.57 | 91% |
3231 | 2016-03-30 19:59:19 | 46.38 | 92% |
2582 | 2016-02-13 20:46:00 | 42.74 | 93% |
2524 | 2016-02-09 01:12:52 | 46.38 | 94% |
851 | 2015-10-02 00:40:38 | 33.11 | 90% |