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 |
---|---|---|---|
1112 | 2016-04-21 14:30:33 | 85.66 | 98% |
826 | 2012-12-23 14:30:52 | 90.25 | 100% |
162 | 2012-11-05 14:06:36 | 87.92 | 98% |