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 |
---|---|---|---|
1837 | 2018-01-16 12:02:22 | 88.99 | 98% |
1745 | 2017-06-23 11:48:27 | 89.14 | 98% |
888 | 2010-02-05 07:40:56 | 100.49 | |
63 | 2008-10-11 22:46:44 | 99.39 |