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 |
---|---|---|---|
2244 | 2010-02-10 19:24:55 | 59.82 | |
1330 | 2009-08-10 22:41:16 | 40.64 | |
906 | 2009-07-29 13:20:45 | 37.49 | |
894 | 2009-07-28 23:04:54 | 38.60 | |
833 | 2009-07-27 18:29:43 | 35.85 | |
648 | 2009-07-20 23:44:12 | 37.72 | |
230 | 2009-07-06 17:44:49 | 26.95 | |
58 | 2009-07-03 16:30:40 | 25.82 |