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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839 | 2015-04-18 16:44:44 | 95.87 | 94% |
605 | 2014-07-08 15:03:35 | 64.68 | 92% |