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 |
---|---|---|---|
274 | 2015-01-10 16:00:48 | 69.61 | 95% |
69 | 2014-07-16 20:32:51 | 53.84 | 92% |
64 | 2014-07-16 20:25:52 | 51.13 | 96% |
27 | 2014-07-16 18:14:04 | 46.98 | 91% |