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 |
---|---|---|---|
1841 | 2013-10-15 17:09:03 | 114.31 | 97% |
1814 | 2013-10-14 16:48:20 | 113.67 | 96% |
1594 | 2013-05-08 02:39:33 | 103.14 | 95% |
1183 | 2013-02-06 01:25:56 | 125.84 | 99% |
619 | 2013-01-18 23:56:55 | 105.26 | 96% |
418 | 2013-01-05 05:51:07 | 98.80 | 95% |