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 |
---|---|---|---|
1854 | 2017-03-04 08:57:56 | 67.74 | 95% |
1813 | 2017-03-03 03:36:03 | 62.44 | 92% |
925 | 2016-07-22 04:33:43 | 59.45 | 94% |
809 | 2016-05-28 03:00:49 | 44.98 | 86% |
360 | 2016-04-04 11:02:07 | 34.01 | 89% |
170 | 2016-03-17 03:16:52 | 36.58 | 92% |