Text race history for Mike (emrenegades)

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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
2647 2018-09-13 23:18:21 123.81 97%
338 2016-01-26 06:25:57 108.76 94%