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 |
---|---|---|---|
2353 | 2017-05-15 12:14:42 | 84.77 | 99% |
1679 | 2016-08-10 10:09:49 | 71.81 | 97% |
1471 | 2016-07-16 12:03:16 | 75.15 | 98% |