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 |
---|---|---|---|
859 | 2016-07-09 19:22:07 | 79.19 | 94% |
465 | 2016-01-01 21:46:34 | 77.05 | 96% |
272 | 2015-10-20 20:48:07 | 73.77 | 97% |