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 |
---|---|---|---|
1479 | 2013-05-20 20:09:14 | 66.99 | 95% |
1373 | 2013-03-23 08:30:38 | 66.84 | 95% |
1256 | 2013-03-20 06:43:59 | 58.63 | 92% |
545 | 2012-12-27 17:57:07 | 48.43 | 88% |
531 | 2012-12-27 17:12:13 | 47.67 | 84% |