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 |
---|---|---|---|
1063 | 2015-09-03 03:26:10 | 55.46 | 94% |
985 | 2015-08-30 12:01:11 | 58.32 | 92% |
431 | 2014-12-14 12:46:54 | 52.86 | 96% |
305 | 2014-05-02 14:52:09 | 49.08 | 91% |