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 |
---|---|---|---|
2708 | 2011-01-28 22:05:56 | 61.24 | |
2324 | 2010-12-21 01:28:53 | 67.98 | |
2103 | 2010-12-09 01:38:20 | 64.53 | |
1182 | 2010-09-30 22:05:39 | 56.98 | |
932 | 2010-09-10 02:00:27 | 60.48 | |
603 | 2010-08-19 17:48:13 | 58.40 | |
411 | 2010-07-29 23:22:28 | 52.73 |