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 |
---|---|---|---|
1364 | 2012-02-14 13:27:44 | 97.56 | 95% |
670 | 2011-12-24 10:39:41 | 91.61 | 93% |
435 | 2011-12-18 11:21:07 | 85.00 | 90% |
218 | 2011-10-28 06:59:03 | 105.36 | 97% |