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 |
---|---|---|---|
2329 | 2010-01-25 07:14:38 | 96.80 | |
2133 | 2009-12-20 07:25:30 | 92.32 | |
1608 | 2009-12-12 01:10:08 | 92.66 | |
1448 | 2009-12-10 03:50:38 | 89.87 | |
618 | 2009-11-30 00:17:28 | 90.85 | |
488 | 2009-11-24 03:48:29 | 91.88 | |
381 | 2009-11-23 03:34:14 | 88.14 | |
142 | 2009-11-22 00:19:00 | 86.30 |