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 |
---|---|---|---|
667 | 2016-02-25 18:35:13 | 55.29 | 95% |
656 | 2016-02-20 18:53:58 | 44.79 | 88% |
602 | 2016-02-13 19:58:16 | 51.26 | 91% |
62 | 2015-12-30 18:03:31 | 51.20 | 93% |
30 | 2015-12-29 10:08:33 | 43.42 | 87% |