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 |
---|---|---|---|
2332 | 2015-03-01 23:22:51 | 53.29 | 98% |
2045 | 2015-02-27 20:40:35 | 52.07 | 99% |
1889 | 2015-02-26 17:48:31 | 44.69 | 94% |
746 | 2014-10-03 15:58:26 | 47.28 | 98% |
728 | 2014-10-02 16:31:45 | 50.19 | 99% |
260 | 2014-09-06 16:28:23 | 45.11 | 99% |