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 |
---|---|---|---|
1038 | 2015-02-21 16:20:58 | 67.03 | 92% |
617 | 2014-10-17 07:52:08 | 54.22 | 87% |
576 | 2014-09-10 15:20:16 | 53.00 | 88% |
301 | 2014-07-08 14:32:30 | 37.57 | 93% |
282 | 2014-07-08 13:00:57 | 44.06 | 89% |