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 |
---|---|---|---|
1569 | 2011-05-09 16:10:47 | 49.89 | 94% |
889 | 2010-07-23 09:54:19 | 49.48 | |
697 | 2010-06-14 08:17:43 | 48.47 | |
447 | 2010-04-26 09:26:13 | 35.30 | |
359 | 2010-04-13 06:56:15 | 34.57 |