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 |
---|---|---|---|
1881 | 2012-08-25 03:52:41 | 51.47 | 91% |
1409 | 2012-07-24 18:10:07 | 50.63 | 89% |
481 | 2011-09-10 03:47:34 | 51.18 | 92% |
393 | 2011-09-03 04:49:49 | 45.81 | 89% |
83 | 2011-08-16 18:19:13 | 43.77 | 90% |
22 | 2011-08-14 12:43:52 | 43.80 | 88% |