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 |
---|---|---|---|
1568 | 2014-02-14 15:12:03 | 67.58 | 95% |
1246 | 2013-06-03 19:24:51 | 60.87 | 93% |
1157 | 2013-05-29 06:20:57 | 62.24 | 94% |
164 | 2013-03-07 21:51:58 | 47.58 | 94% |