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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888 | 2013-04-26 18:12:08 | 56.51 | 94% |
214 | 2011-02-02 11:20:59 | 56.86 |