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 |
---|---|---|---|
510 | 2012-03-15 15:29:31 | 134.87 | 96% |
247 | 2009-05-07 00:59:36 | 120.75 | |
219 | 2009-05-01 14:23:27 | 113.53 | |
7 | 2008-09-08 01:44:46 | 103.02 |