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 |
---|---|---|---|
1870 | 2013-08-30 03:05:13 | 124.15 | 97% |
1585 | 2010-03-28 23:44:18 | 84.37 | |
1210 | 2009-07-09 06:29:01 | 99.52 | |
966 | 2009-06-09 03:41:01 | 119.14 | |
520 | 2009-04-24 13:28:18 | 113.85 |