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 |
---|---|---|---|
829 | 2015-05-28 14:29:16 | 82.60 | 94% |
754 | 2015-04-20 16:31:34 | 90.79 | 94% |
361 | 2015-03-03 17:18:12 | 79.55 | 91% |
289 | 2015-02-18 13:27:52 | 80.83 | 94% |