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 |
---|---|---|---|
1025 | 2015-10-28 16:18:17 | 103.57 | 93% |
820 | 2015-10-17 05:24:50 | 84.48 | 85% |
567 | 2015-09-24 10:16:16 | 80.30 | 86% |