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 |
---|---|---|---|
20612 | 2020-06-17 12:06:56 | 151.52 | 100% |
18793 | 2020-06-01 15:31:06 | 149.58 | 99% |
18122 | 2020-05-21 14:55:15 | 149.90 | 99% |
3236 | 2019-11-23 22:08:28 | 151.40 | 100% |
2750 | 2019-11-04 00:36:39 | 135.38 | 99% |
2448 | 2019-10-08 07:44:17 | 139.48 | 99% |