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 |
---|---|---|---|
2178 | 2013-06-08 00:04:55 | 80.97 | 99% |
1713 | 2009-10-29 22:19:53 | 61.80 | |
1313 | 2009-09-11 10:22:20 | 63.09 | |
879 | 2009-08-08 01:56:27 | 58.20 | |
596 | 2009-07-04 11:52:33 | 56.70 | |
30 | 2009-06-28 15:37:14 | 48.49 |