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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960 | 2017-05-01 07:07:15 | 64.46 | 88% |
775 | 2017-04-24 03:14:52 | 70.66 | 88% |