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 |
---|---|---|---|
1278 | 2015-05-26 20:39:04 | 66.08 | 99% |
1114 | 2014-05-04 02:50:26 | 63.30 | 96% |
956 | 2014-04-20 15:12:37 | 70.86 | 99% |
273 | 2014-04-04 01:41:52 | 58.01 | 98% |
160 | 2014-03-30 23:14:40 | 49.71 | 80% |
153 | 2014-03-30 22:08:03 | 63.46 | 100% |