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 |
---|---|---|---|
2454 | 2021-03-27 02:36:51 | 61.35 | 97% |
1728 | 2017-10-14 15:37:27 | 57.44 | 98% |
284 | 2016-06-09 00:40:35 | 55.90 | 98% |