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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457 | 2021-04-25 12:20:46 | 43.52 | 92% |
96 | 2021-04-17 11:49:26 | 42.25 | 95% |