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 |
---|---|---|---|
1169 | 2016-07-03 18:51:24 | 88.36 | 99% |
402 | 2016-03-07 13:35:05 | 62.48 | 97% |
304 | 2016-01-21 15:07:38 | 71.01 | 94% |
110 | 2012-03-30 18:47:28 | 73.29 | 96% |