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 |
---|---|---|---|
2602 | 2013-04-16 04:20:18 | 118.56 | 95% |
2594 | 2013-03-16 06:47:12 | 143.34 | 98% |
2544 | 2011-05-11 20:59:37 | 154.85 | 100% |
966 | 2010-07-10 00:07:30 | 116.21 | |
715 | 2010-06-19 16:47:08 | 122.65 | |
595 | 2010-06-15 17:09:31 | 126.15 | |
245 | 2010-05-19 01:55:08 | 127.27 |