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 |
---|---|---|---|
1629 | 2014-05-06 18:31:44 | 70.79 | 95% |
875 | 2014-01-28 04:53:06 | 63.72 | 91% |
596 | 2014-01-14 10:48:28 | 51.26 | 92% |
5 | 2013-09-16 08:46:27 | 34.79 | 88% |