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 |
---|---|---|---|
2562 | 2011-10-09 04:36:04 | 102.68 | 94% |
2057 | 2010-11-16 03:28:19 | 94.30 | |
1611 | 2010-11-06 05:24:01 | 93.02 | |
1385 | 2010-11-03 06:20:53 | 108.10 | |
401 | 2010-10-17 02:23:59 | 90.62 | |
8 | 2010-10-16 01:39:31 | 85.92 |