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 |
---|---|---|---|
6119 | 2018-10-14 21:24:16 | 170.62 | 100% |
1827 | 2018-06-08 23:25:57 | 162.75 | 100% |
881 | 2017-01-07 18:47:29 | 151.42 | 96% |
531 | 2017-01-04 15:55:10 | 172.22 | 100% |
138 | 2016-01-24 13:30:59 | 150.84 | 95% |
104 | 2016-01-17 19:47:32 | 159.41 | 97% |