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 |
---|---|---|---|
1870 | 2015-03-12 00:45:33 | 81.92 | 95% |
1161 | 2014-07-14 01:12:29 | 66.55 | 94% |
391 | 2013-10-04 04:59:59 | 62.10 | 93% |