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 |
---|---|---|---|
1568 | 2018-01-29 06:09:00 | 79.66 | 97% |
1161 | 2017-12-16 07:44:34 | 76.98 | 96% |
213 | 2017-07-01 05:23:23 | 62.57 | 95% |