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 |
---|---|---|---|
599 | 2014-01-16 11:37:52 | 76.60 | 96% |
325 | 2012-01-09 00:44:58 | 72.16 | 97% |
101 | 2010-03-14 04:35:28 | 63.33 | |
70 | 2010-03-10 05:49:25 | 64.37 |