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 |
---|---|---|---|
747 | 2014-06-17 03:16:49 | 41.88 | 94% |
475 | 2014-04-05 02:39:20 | 41.19 | 96% |
422 | 2014-04-01 10:09:08 | 39.91 | 95% |
261 | 2014-03-28 03:41:09 | 32.30 | 93% |
66 | 2014-03-21 09:04:57 | 23.69 | 94% |
31 | 2014-03-19 13:57:50 | 24.06 | 95% |