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 |
---|---|---|---|
1423 | 2013-07-31 09:25:05 | 72.88 | 97% |
964 | 2013-01-22 08:18:18 | 67.54 | 94% |
501 | 2013-01-01 09:56:23 | 68.90 | 96% |
309 | 2012-12-22 07:46:29 | 74.58 | 98% |