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 |
---|---|---|---|
1837 | 2015-05-31 16:20:44 | 34.97 | 95% |
785 | 2014-11-18 18:43:05 | 30.38 | 90% |
649 | 2014-08-13 17:15:45 | 29.91 | 92% |
585 | 2014-07-14 16:55:47 | 31.66 | 90% |
472 | 2014-04-04 10:44:00 | 28.05 | 91% |
454 | 2014-03-23 14:36:21 | 32.01 | 90% |