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 |
---|---|---|---|
2464 | 2010-10-03 18:19:18 | 79.89 | |
2134 | 2010-04-03 23:02:41 | 84.78 | |
1396 | 2010-01-05 12:55:20 | 64.77 | |
1168 | 2009-12-13 11:44:22 | 68.59 | |
1034 | 2009-12-05 13:37:08 | 74.17 | |
945 | 2009-11-22 14:55:46 | 67.57 | |
144 | 2009-10-09 09:26:09 | 43.76 |