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 |
---|---|---|---|
1076 | 2011-06-15 21:49:13 | 68.74 | 98% |
827 | 2010-03-14 23:53:44 | 62.19 | |
709 | 2009-09-14 18:21:19 | 61.54 | |
255 | 2009-02-28 03:48:03 | 67.60 | |
8 | 2008-12-03 19:31:26 | 52.81 |