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 |
---|---|---|---|
2776 | 2013-07-05 11:07:48 | 67.26 | 93% |
2365 | 2013-01-25 07:39:48 | 70.28 | 93% |
1685 | 2012-10-15 10:36:24 | 65.42 | 93% |
1144 | 2012-08-15 07:29:29 | 62.15 | 94% |