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 |
---|---|---|---|
1069 | 2016-01-03 23:45:26 | 98.64 | 96% |
991 | 2012-08-24 09:28:15 | 106.23 | 98% |
951 | 2012-08-24 03:03:50 | 96.89 | 93% |
123 | 2012-08-08 20:12:17 | 87.46 | 91% |