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 |
---|---|---|---|
2837 | 2020-03-08 17:09:58 | 53.07 | 94% |
1833 | 2019-08-01 00:23:50 | 52.24 | 98% |
1743 | 2019-07-30 18:17:16 | 41.82 | 96% |