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 |
---|---|---|---|
935 | 2012-12-15 23:58:32 | 144.86 | 98% |
690 | 2009-05-30 23:36:12 | 116.24 | |
625 | 2009-05-05 11:22:24 | 132.95 | |
586 | 2009-04-30 19:28:03 | 113.16 | |
477 | 2009-04-28 09:18:06 | 99.51 | |
145 | 2009-04-07 11:38:49 | 103.90 |