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 |
---|---|---|---|
4362 | 2011-02-07 08:48:05 | 122.14 | |
3649 | 2011-01-17 03:18:16 | 114.43 | |
3608 | 2011-01-07 05:01:36 | 102.01 | |
3085 | 2010-12-03 01:51:45 | 122.01 | |
2899 | 2010-11-25 03:46:19 | 100.64 | |
2701 | 2010-11-22 13:55:48 | 105.62 | |
1416 | 2010-10-07 02:39:33 | 96.42 | |
1164 | 2010-09-10 12:31:09 | 109.74 |