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 |
---|---|---|---|
1777 | 2016-09-25 20:19:38 | 89.22 | 96% |
1275 | 2015-12-13 23:49:32 | 91.65 | 93% |
1205 | 2015-11-29 22:40:49 | 94.64 | 96% |
503 | 2015-10-17 20:18:01 | 91.65 | 97% |
299 | 2015-09-27 20:29:24 | 78.93 | 93% |