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 |
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53 | 2013-09-09 20:45:48 | 86.71 | 96% |
21 | 2013-09-09 17:46:02 | 87.24 | 97% |