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 |
---|---|---|---|
1905 | 2014-12-03 06:48:30 | 133.42 | 99% |
1075 | 2013-07-25 21:40:29 | 113.72 | 97% |
471 | 2012-02-01 18:14:28 | 92.63 | 92% |