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 |
---|---|---|---|
1437 | 2017-08-09 19:37:50 | 58.00 | 96% |
1386 | 2017-08-07 23:06:13 | 47.91 | 93% |
1055 | 2017-06-26 18:05:58 | 47.67 | 94% |
669 | 2017-06-13 19:03:47 | 50.32 | 95% |
213 | 2017-05-24 15:55:18 | 55.04 | 91% |