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 |
---|---|---|---|
2361 | 2012-06-29 06:58:43 | 57.36 | 97% |
1947 | 2012-06-16 11:39:59 | 55.11 | 96% |
1904 | 2012-06-16 08:51:45 | 44.08 | 91% |
1872 | 2012-06-16 07:21:01 | 51.71 | 95% |
1701 | 2012-06-14 13:54:59 | 51.34 | 94% |
1620 | 2012-06-14 04:30:47 | 55.83 | 96% |
1127 | 2012-06-08 08:37:29 | 49.06 | 94% |
287 | 2012-05-31 10:40:27 | 43.14 | 93% |
194 | 2012-05-30 16:53:27 | 40.60 | 92% |