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 |
---|---|---|---|
870 | 2015-03-04 13:55:45 | 47.19 | 94% |
836 | 2015-02-04 14:38:34 | 49.19 | 95% |
699 | 2014-10-24 13:18:40 | 45.96 | 90% |
563 | 2014-09-24 03:48:44 | 46.01 | 94% |
382 | 2014-07-19 08:46:34 | 44.91 | 97% |