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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979 | 2014-12-26 22:48:50 | 92.92 | 98% |
179 | 2011-03-15 05:36:22 | 86.17 |