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 |
---|---|---|---|
2822 | 2010-08-23 15:57:18 | 42.11 | |
2474 | 2010-07-29 21:59:56 | 42.66 | |
2456 | 2010-07-27 15:30:05 | 40.72 | |
2080 | 2010-06-22 14:59:30 | 45.10 | |
2014 | 2010-06-16 12:38:51 | 39.76 | |
368 | 2010-03-05 13:27:14 | 43.79 | |
159 | 2010-02-22 14:48:31 | 37.68 |