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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586 | 2014-10-23 19:39:23 | 85.44 | 92% |
334 | 2014-04-22 15:18:51 | 79.52 | 88% |
258 | 2014-04-10 01:41:30 | 95.44 | 96% |