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 |
---|---|---|---|
1703 | 2012-12-18 14:42:26 | 50.53 | 90% |
1480 | 2012-02-20 07:28:52 | 54.17 | 88% |
1390 | 2012-02-19 10:44:03 | 54.88 | 94% |
871 | 2012-01-08 08:08:03 | 35.59 | 86% |
744 | 2012-01-04 18:08:43 | 54.79 | 94% |
182 | 2011-12-13 18:04:39 | 52.20 | 93% |