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 |
---|---|---|---|
3166 | 2011-02-05 15:51:19 | 105.31 | |
2793 | 2010-12-25 10:23:08 | 85.46 | |
2669 | 2010-12-20 14:49:56 | 93.90 | |
2607 | 2010-12-18 13:41:02 | 86.00 | |
1517 | 2010-11-15 14:44:50 | 83.28 | |
948 | 2010-10-19 17:29:05 | 81.85 | |
27 | 2010-09-03 16:22:36 | 85.30 |