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 |
---|---|---|---|
2534 | 2012-07-06 04:21:33 | 78.66 | 96% |
1846 | 2010-05-11 11:57:00 | 80.33 | |
1512 | 2010-03-22 13:19:14 | 65.52 | |
1283 | 2010-03-09 13:46:04 | 80.52 | |
419 | 2009-12-04 07:13:27 | 70.53 | |
186 | 2009-09-18 18:54:38 | 60.05 |