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 |
---|---|---|---|
2087 | 2013-11-25 17:35:43 | 74.03 | 100% |
1781 | 2012-06-23 17:54:31 | 55.28 | 94% |
1385 | 2012-06-03 19:10:33 | 58.19 | 99% |
855 | 2012-05-05 14:49:49 | 46.62 | 96% |
586 | 2012-04-22 00:19:54 | 54.16 | 100% |