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 |
---|---|---|---|
969 | 2014-10-06 23:36:30 | 68.70 | 91% |
736 | 2014-09-03 04:59:00 | 64.28 | 92% |
226 | 2014-07-22 21:24:44 | 56.61 | 90% |
195 | 2014-05-10 00:19:14 | 59.68 | 92% |