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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730 | 2020-02-27 01:42:50 | 86.24 | 98% |
467 | 2020-01-15 17:41:58 | 87.28 | 99% |