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 |
---|---|---|---|
1321 | 2010-08-26 05:02:45 | 88.18 | |
1213 | 2010-08-03 09:22:37 | 75.01 | |
1001 | 2010-01-08 12:30:03 | 78.65 | |
719 | 2009-12-20 13:51:15 | 73.80 | |
706 | 2009-12-20 11:38:54 | 73.74 | |
484 | 2009-12-10 17:12:21 | 71.59 | |
418 | 2009-12-07 15:25:39 | 70.75 | |
405 | 2009-12-06 17:49:08 | 73.48 | |
271 | 2009-11-24 16:27:40 | 60.67 |