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 |
---|---|---|---|
3691 | 2020-07-27 00:24:00 | 79.24 | 99% |
3690 | 2020-07-27 00:23:20 | 72.50 | 97% |
1234 | 2020-05-16 22:17:50 | 62.52 | 98% |