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 |
---|---|---|---|
1285 | 2008-09-30 09:25:08 | 61.09 | |
1096 | 2008-09-15 01:14:36 | 63.72 | |
901 | 2008-09-04 05:50:56 | 58.50 | |
578 | 2008-08-25 00:52:57 | 59.61 | |
278 | 2008-08-15 14:33:58 | 55.86 | |
189 | 2008-08-14 11:42:36 | 53.55 | |
185 | 2008-08-13 12:22:03 | 53.26 | |
73 | 2008-08-12 03:43:24 | 60.13 |