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 |
---|---|---|---|
1533 | 2011-10-20 18:14:56 | 59.61 | 95% |
1483 | 2011-10-19 04:01:25 | 53.85 | 90% |
1384 | 2011-10-15 09:01:58 | 57.76 | 93% |
1192 | 2011-10-09 04:54:28 | 62.11 | 97% |
1078 | 2011-06-04 15:38:03 | 57.26 | 96% |
615 | 2011-02-17 03:28:08 | 47.31 | |
556 | 2011-02-13 05:50:07 | 51.71 | |
427 | 2011-02-04 03:20:35 | 44.57 |