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 |
---|---|---|---|
3265 | 2012-04-24 16:37:43 | 54.30 | 93% |
1878 | 2012-04-10 14:14:22 | 57.55 | 93% |
1838 | 2012-04-10 10:31:20 | 57.41 | 93% |
1476 | 2012-04-05 13:51:25 | 55.09 | 90% |
1183 | 2012-03-31 12:07:11 | 48.37 | 96% |
1113 | 2012-03-31 07:54:59 | 52.40 | 94% |
1076 | 2012-03-30 14:22:34 | 44.63 | 90% |
269 | 2012-03-25 18:24:27 | 39.77 | 90% |