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 |
---|---|---|---|
4562 | 2013-10-12 20:53:45 | 62.53 | 94% |
3745 | 2013-08-10 20:54:02 | 63.99 | 96% |
3542 | 2013-07-30 19:12:26 | 68.37 | 97% |
1700 | 2013-05-08 23:47:00 | 63.18 | 95% |
639 | 2013-03-31 00:16:50 | 58.66 | 94% |