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 |
---|---|---|---|
2703 | 2012-05-11 09:29:05 | 80.72 | 97% |
2313 | 2012-03-27 14:15:55 | 79.82 | 94% |
931 | 2012-01-16 15:47:25 | 73.20 | 94% |
442 | 2011-12-27 15:17:27 | 74.46 | 96% |