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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677 | 2013-09-22 01:40:39 | 63.74 | 91% |
104 | 2010-04-09 16:50:29 | 45.32 |