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 |
---|---|---|---|
670 | 2014-05-05 12:59:38 | 81.60 | 91% |
478 | 2014-04-22 13:41:42 | 87.72 | 94% |
81 | 2014-04-01 14:04:03 | 67.09 | 94% |