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 |
---|---|---|---|
1773 | 2013-03-29 22:55:51 | 107.87 | 95% |
1366 | 2013-03-15 09:01:58 | 87.45 | 92% |
1334 | 2013-03-14 17:19:36 | 111.64 | 96% |
642 | 2013-03-06 10:01:19 | 93.57 | 91% |
208 | 2013-02-28 07:38:00 | 77.05 | 85% |
151 | 2013-02-27 15:04:14 | 98.41 | 95% |