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 |
---|---|---|---|
1356 | 2011-10-26 11:24:30 | 80.26 | 96% |
1288 | 2011-10-24 14:44:13 | 65.95 | 91% |
1196 | 2011-07-22 15:04:36 | 62.87 | 89% |
334 | 2010-11-09 14:42:22 | 76.19 | |
243 | 2010-11-08 11:55:31 | 76.25 | |
16 | 2010-10-27 10:58:11 | 66.68 |