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 |
---|---|---|---|
1261 | 2011-12-21 20:51:05 | 70.21 | 88% |
863 | 2011-12-10 16:42:49 | 61.14 | 95% |
832 | 2011-12-09 21:28:39 | 53.65 | 91% |
449 | 2011-11-29 17:26:53 | 62.64 | 96% |
250 | 2011-11-24 21:54:17 | 57.38 | 89% |
238 | 2011-11-24 18:12:54 | 55.58 | 88% |
129 | 2011-11-18 17:16:13 | 59.45 | 95% |