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 |
---|---|---|---|
2924 | 2016-11-15 02:38:12 | 87.52 | 98% |
1943 | 2016-09-25 15:40:26 | 82.27 | 98% |
439 | 2012-09-25 11:17:58 | 46.09 | 92% |