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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367 | 2015-03-16 18:07:29 | 72.31 | 88% |
233 | 2014-10-22 14:01:47 | 74.80 | 92% |