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 |
---|---|---|---|
2026 | 2017-07-20 02:04:02 | 97.81 | 96% |
1785 | 2017-06-24 17:08:17 | 82.30 | 95% |
1694 | 2017-06-23 21:32:02 | 100.35 | 97% |