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 |
---|---|---|---|
2538 | 2010-08-11 09:36:46 | 64.68 | |
2391 | 2010-06-11 06:27:31 | 49.48 | |
2356 | 2010-05-15 07:02:05 | 55.41 | |
2247 | 2010-04-29 14:31:01 | 51.94 | |
1989 | 2010-04-08 18:18:03 | 46.55 | |
1061 | 2010-01-24 02:06:19 | 32.16 | |
866 | 2009-12-31 09:50:42 | 46.60 | |
842 | 2009-12-30 16:57:12 | 38.02 |