Text race history for Andy (dryshade)

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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
190 2014-03-21 15:40:51 117.06 83%
15 2012-09-13 19:21:20 111.57 90%