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 |
---|---|---|---|
1134 | 2013-10-14 12:48:44 | 72.45 | 89% |
1005 | 2013-09-04 21:29:17 | 78.66 | 93% |
830 | 2013-08-13 10:55:36 | 74.24 | 96% |
789 | 2013-08-07 14:14:53 | 69.93 | 92% |
703 | 2013-07-29 14:11:04 | 76.45 | 97% |