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 |
---|---|---|---|
2637 | 2017-03-18 01:29:55 | 61.44 | 86% |
2559 | 2017-01-13 20:14:08 | 59.88 | 86% |
2001 | 2016-06-21 13:30:39 | 66.08 | 90% |
1769 | 2016-05-30 13:00:25 | 53.65 | 83% |
1364 | 2016-04-28 10:47:38 | 49.20 | 86% |