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 |
---|---|---|---|
2340 | 2016-05-23 08:39:01 | 70.27 | 96% |
1910 | 2016-04-14 13:57:53 | 63.60 | 91% |
1883 | 2016-04-14 11:48:16 | 65.52 | 93% |
1275 | 2016-03-04 10:23:20 | 63.68 | 94% |
882 | 2016-02-15 11:16:16 | 54.23 | 88% |
189 | 2016-01-09 07:28:58 | 58.84 | 92% |