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 |
---|---|---|---|
1659 | 2016-11-17 08:54:30 | 71.43 | 95% |
1331 | 2016-11-09 16:24:40 | 65.73 | 94% |
622 | 2014-08-12 10:22:02 | 70.77 | 96% |