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 |
---|---|---|---|
1035 | 2014-04-13 13:48:15 | 75.02 | 99% |
891 | 2014-03-11 17:40:27 | 71.82 | 98% |
582 | 2012-03-03 22:05:34 | 64.19 | 94% |
70 | 2010-12-13 12:13:14 | 46.53 |