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 |
---|---|---|---|
1611 | 2013-07-26 11:12:31 | 49.67 | 92% |
1499 | 2013-06-12 07:23:18 | 51.77 | 88% |
1027 | 2013-04-08 10:18:19 | 48.78 | 88% |
1002 | 2013-04-08 09:30:33 | 49.73 | 90% |
979 | 2013-04-08 06:19:16 | 47.18 | 91% |
179 | 2013-03-22 10:56:11 | 42.69 | 92% |
129 | 2013-03-21 11:54:56 | 48.31 | 94% |