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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884 | 2012-07-05 13:32:19 | 80.03 | 94% |
92 | 2011-10-05 18:56:40 | 70.13 | 94% |