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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1718 | 2018-05-16 02:18:46 | 82.33 | 98% |
635 | 2016-09-15 09:57:47 | 60.01 | 88% |