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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420 | 2014-04-23 13:42:41 | 72.91 | 96% |
365 | 2014-04-02 09:45:34 | 70.00 | 93% |
125 | 2013-08-09 16:39:12 | 68.63 | 94% |