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 |
---|---|---|---|
3023 | 2009-07-27 07:44:06 | 89.04 | |
2177 | 2009-06-15 07:25:43 | 81.05 | |
1812 | 2009-04-16 08:39:18 | 80.56 | |
1785 | 2009-04-14 19:44:53 | 87.87 | |
1767 | 2009-04-05 20:07:12 | 83.28 | |
1743 | 2009-04-01 20:56:00 | 89.32 | |
1143 | 2009-02-21 15:08:24 | 86.09 | |
604 | 2009-01-09 10:12:36 | 89.06 | |
372 | 2008-11-27 19:23:03 | 85.98 |