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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739 | 2013-01-10 12:12:16 | 51.95 | 94% |
143 | 2012-12-06 11:12:43 | 31.97 | 94% |