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 |
---|---|---|---|
1876 | 2012-10-09 09:03:34 | 63.56 | 97% |
1863 | 2012-10-06 16:18:20 | 55.37 | 94% |
1469 | 2012-03-10 14:14:34 | 47.64 | 91% |
1171 | 2011-10-10 02:09:38 | 52.92 | 95% |
875 | 2011-09-10 04:28:22 | 47.04 | 94% |
514 | 2011-03-20 21:13:23 | 46.99 | |
136 | 2011-01-01 08:22:42 | 40.09 |