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 |
---|---|---|---|
675 | 2013-09-27 15:22:15 | 74.77 | 97% |
617 | 2013-09-26 09:35:47 | 70.32 | 95% |
565 | 2013-09-24 04:13:44 | 65.25 | 94% |
392 | 2013-09-17 07:04:17 | 62.03 | 94% |
324 | 2013-09-17 04:23:37 | 64.69 | 96% |