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 |
---|---|---|---|
1406 | 2011-05-21 11:50:51 | 50.74 | 88% |
1082 | 2011-02-24 12:50:51 | 49.53 | |
943 | 2011-02-18 13:59:40 | 49.30 | |
778 | 2011-02-14 04:51:42 | 46.22 | |
719 | 2011-02-12 08:02:57 | 44.18 | |
549 | 2011-02-07 05:14:37 | 46.38 | |
266 | 2011-01-31 14:52:53 | 44.06 | |
241 | 2011-01-31 05:40:55 | 50.67 | |
112 | 2011-01-24 15:15:06 | 42.71 |