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 |
---|---|---|---|
1131 | 2011-10-03 09:14:42 | 78.44 | 96% |
1071 | 2010-12-13 08:18:33 | 70.18 | |
590 | 2010-10-03 20:06:38 | 74.29 | |
202 | 2010-05-12 04:00:32 | 65.53 |