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 |
---|---|---|---|
1544 | 2012-04-24 03:01:41 | 76.77 | 87% |
1465 | 2012-04-21 03:57:55 | 91.49 | 92% |
1419 | 2012-04-20 22:02:16 | 71.18 | 88% |
1166 | 2012-03-26 19:07:04 | 85.13 | 92% |
338 | 2009-12-27 23:25:11 | 44.12 |