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 |
---|---|---|---|
785 | 2014-12-26 05:42:03 | 73.17 | 96% |
429 | 2014-10-11 08:35:32 | 58.42 | 94% |
307 | 2014-09-25 04:45:58 | 71.22 | 96% |