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 |
---|---|---|---|
1091 | 2016-04-15 03:38:21 | 79.83 | 92% |
1029 | 2016-03-17 21:18:14 | 88.87 | 96% |
790 | 2016-02-19 02:19:43 | 73.73 | 94% |
671 | 2016-02-06 08:27:35 | 80.06 | 91% |
644 | 2016-02-05 04:02:00 | 66.48 | 88% |
197 | 2016-01-16 13:18:23 | 77.96 | 95% |