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 |
---|---|---|---|
2408 | 2013-09-24 17:06:46 | 77.79 | 91% |
2040 | 2011-08-02 19:50:34 | 97.36 | 97% |
1662 | 2011-07-06 11:22:53 | 50.23 | 88% |
1440 | 2011-04-17 16:13:14 | 67.66 | |
617 | 2009-05-19 21:39:18 | 73.52 | |
407 | 2009-05-05 16:44:35 | 68.76 | |
350 | 2009-04-29 21:16:40 | 65.63 |