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 |
---|---|---|---|
2706 | 2017-03-06 14:17:45 | 85.39 | 94% |
1674 | 2016-11-23 00:08:46 | 82.20 | 90% |
357 | 2016-09-02 14:13:51 | 77.44 | 94% |