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 |
---|---|---|---|
1286 | 2012-09-09 07:03:12 | 77.49 | 95% |
1059 | 2012-09-05 01:25:45 | 77.61 | 94% |
860 | 2012-09-02 07:52:30 | 55.60 | 86% |
541 | 2012-08-30 05:51:54 | 59.70 | 87% |
202 | 2012-08-24 12:02:36 | 74.36 | 95% |
111 | 2012-08-23 13:55:06 | 74.13 | 95% |
36 | 2012-08-22 02:35:45 | 74.98 | 95% |