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 |
---|---|---|---|
1768 | 2012-04-15 05:39:27 | 60.87 | 97% |
1587 | 2012-02-23 15:40:44 | 49.72 | 94% |
1279 | 2012-01-31 10:53:45 | 44.87 | 96% |
782 | 2011-10-30 10:59:24 | 50.87 | 97% |
662 | 2011-09-22 15:09:56 | 46.53 | 96% |
185 | 2010-02-28 03:57:53 | 42.39 |