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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7306 | 2020-06-20 17:20:47 | 85.88 | 99% |
2193 | 2017-08-14 08:54:36 | 60.38 | 98% |