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 |
---|---|---|---|
1731 | 2016-12-13 23:45:22 | 153.13 | 98% |
1527 | 2012-04-11 19:45:20 | 162.30 | 100% |
892 | 2011-09-12 07:43:30 | 152.33 | 99% |
742 | 2011-09-02 19:47:05 | 150.60 | 99% |
738 | 2011-09-02 19:44:19 | 150.35 | 97% |
697 | 2011-09-02 01:05:10 | 148.15 | 99% |