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 |
---|---|---|---|
1309 | 2013-12-14 01:30:59 | 98.31 | 96% |
818 | 2013-01-31 03:36:00 | 89.43 | 95% |
667 | 2013-01-16 03:20:19 | 90.87 | 99% |
61 | 2012-12-24 09:02:22 | 62.63 | 98% |