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 |
---|---|---|---|
2473 | 2010-04-13 16:26:27 | 54.57 | |
2080 | 2010-03-27 15:06:40 | 43.85 | |
1769 | 2010-03-15 19:08:38 | 47.70 | |
1699 | 2010-03-14 17:44:50 | 46.01 | |
1453 | 2010-03-08 17:51:43 | 41.16 | |
826 | 2010-02-07 20:32:47 | 34.72 | |
720 | 2010-02-05 19:47:37 | 33.42 | |
486 | 2010-02-01 20:01:35 | 38.59 | |
121 | 2010-01-24 12:49:06 | 23.33 |