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 |
---|---|---|---|
969 | 2012-01-05 02:31:33 | 77.39 | 91% |
224 | 2011-08-24 17:29:25 | 72.62 | 94% |
184 | 2011-08-21 01:03:30 | 66.50 | 96% |
182 | 2011-08-20 21:13:07 | 67.80 | 92% |
16 | 2011-07-25 22:28:24 | 48.77 | 97% |