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 |
---|---|---|---|
12852 | 2018-08-04 22:22:56 | 140.78 | 96% |
11030 | 2018-05-09 14:08:58 | 168.85 | 99% |
10042 | 2018-03-28 16:05:48 | 151.35 | 98% |
7307 | 2017-12-20 16:20:17 | 131.17 | 97% |
3218 | 2017-09-23 19:44:29 | 126.12 | 95% |