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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597 | 2015-03-03 13:04:38 | 71.62 | 93% |
210 | 2014-10-24 16:11:11 | 61.27 | 92% |