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 |
---|---|---|---|
2473 | 2014-09-02 10:21:41 | 64.44 | 89% |
2234 | 2014-07-30 15:55:00 | 63.86 | 92% |
1842 | 2014-06-11 22:34:26 | 66.53 | 92% |
1674 | 2014-06-01 20:53:42 | 71.08 | 95% |
734 | 2014-04-06 22:40:41 | 64.17 | 93% |
465 | 2014-03-21 10:52:51 | 56.89 | 90% |
449 | 2014-03-21 10:29:22 | 60.17 | 91% |