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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553 | 2014-05-09 17:46:32 | 54.30 | 89% |
130 | 2013-11-19 20:53:38 | 48.08 | 84% |