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 |
---|---|---|---|
2810 | 2015-10-30 16:16:51 | 135.88 | 100% |
1561 | 2011-07-24 13:12:07 | 135.08 | 96% |
964 | 2011-07-22 03:41:44 | 145.51 | 100% |
275 | 2011-07-20 07:20:04 | 144.22 | 99% |