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 |
---|---|---|---|
1503 | 2015-02-01 13:35:24 | 67.16 | 94% |
1260 | 2011-12-28 12:00:05 | 78.75 | 97% |
1198 | 2011-12-18 15:02:21 | 50.28 | 89% |
1111 | 2011-11-15 04:05:26 | 60.14 | 92% |