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 |
---|---|---|---|
730 | 2014-02-03 20:16:07 | 61.04 | 94% |
562 | 2013-11-08 20:18:29 | 59.72 | 92% |
368 | 2013-05-21 19:13:11 | 54.92 | 96% |