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 |
---|---|---|---|
1756 | 2013-11-15 16:02:53 | 59.29 | 96% |
1514 | 2013-11-04 18:00:00 | 51.63 | 91% |
1497 | 2013-11-04 17:35:54 | 50.00 | 95% |
636 | 2012-06-19 18:31:30 | 51.39 | 94% |